Get Right (Get Wet)

[Intro] Spring was never waiting for us, dear It ran one step ahead As we followed in the dance Between the parted pages we would rest In love's hot, fevered iron Like a striped pair of pants MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark All the sweet, green icing flowing down Someone left my cake out in the rain I don't think that I can take it Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again Oh noooooo [Verse 1] Pockets stay on swole, peep the motherfucking cash flow Niggas pay my loans just to finger fuck my asshole Keep it cool with cunts, rocking boots with the tassels Fucking with some nigga who dick longer than Castro's Say he like my songs and he really tryna fuck with me Charge that nigga double if he think he finna fuck for free Cakey on some other shit, fuck your baby mother shit And I spit that shit to make a homophobe a hypocrite Get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right Get right, get right, get right, get right... [Interlude] "Whoa whoa okay okay whoa Holiday wait hold on hold on Holiday! You can't give it to them dry like that, you gotta get that shit wet first nigga. Like come on now, you gotta prep them for shit like that (I got you). They can't just get that shit right off the top. Like you gotta bring that shit back. Bring that shit the fuck back (let's go!)" [Hook] Get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right (hol' up) Get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right, get right (hol' up) [Verse 2] Fuck you, pay me, I was bred up on that bougie shit Nigga got it twisted straight confuse me with a simple bitch Rum and lobster when I'm laid out with a top shutter He let me wine all on his face and take the cocky proper He said he love me then he fuck me like he don't care It's no fair, shit sweat the perm out my baby hair Ah, Ah - Ooh - Ah - Ooh Ah, Ah - Ooh - Ah - Ooh Uhhhh (let's get this party started!)