Fuck

[Intro] I just wanna fuck-fuck-fuck I just wanna fuck-fuck-fuck I just wanna fuck-fuck-fuck I just wanna fuck [Chorus: Jeremih & Post Malone] I ain't here for no conversation I ain't really tryna talk (Yeah) (I just wanna fuck) Can a nigga be honest, baby? (Baby) (I just wanna fuck) I just came here to fuck (Really?) Shawty, take off them heels and your shirt (I just wanna fuck) And that skirt and them panties right now (I just wanna fuck) Baby, step into my room, show me love And get served like tennis right now If you wanna come and get served right now Then you know it's goddamn guaranteed to go down [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm going down, you're going down It's going down for sure Baby girl, sit down right now Give you five seconds, one, two, three, four I'ma turn your ass around, right now Now you're screaming, "Good Lord" Got you smoking on the loud, knock you down Fuck you like you never been before I could fuck you all the time Girl, I'm glad you mine [Chorus: Jeremih & Post Malone] I ain't here for no conversation I ain't really tryna talk (Yeah) (I just wanna fuck) Can a nigga be honest, baby? (Baby) (I just wanna fuck) I just came here to fuck (Really?) Shawty, take off them heels and your shirt (I just wanna fuck) And that skirt and them panties right now (I just wanna fuck) Baby, step into my room, show me love And get served like tennis right now If you wanna come and get served right now Then you know it's goddamn guaranteed to go down [Verse 2: Post Malone] Go down, hell yeah, I'ma say it Go and show me what you working with Give a fuck about the man that you rolling with Think it's 'bout damn time that you done with him How you get so bad? We all wonderin' Lil' mama look hotter than the summer is I ain't gon' tell you lies like the other did Baby girl, I'ma keep it one hundred Get me on, I'ma, I'ma call you later And these Saint Laurent's looking alligator And maybe that's why she want an elevator Elevate your life, elevate your life and Girl, you know I wouldn't wanna wife ya Girl, I wouldn't wanna make you spiteful Girl, I wouldn't wanna mix your life up Mix your life up, oh [Bridge: Jeremih] Yeah, I was tryna get her to my bed (To my bed) But we ain't make it out the kitchen (Yeah, oh, yeah) (I just wanna fuck) I was cooking and I burned the bacon (Damn) (I just wanna fuck) Pussy got a nigga slippin' (Yeah) Got your boy going deep: breaststroke, backstroke (I just wanna fuck) Girl, I'm swimming right now (I just wanna fuck) Got her singing like me, when she moan Let's make a song, 'cause we're jamming right now [Outro: Post Malone] I could fuck you all the time Girl, I'm glad you mine, oh