'Mano
You've never been to Heaven, have you?
Ooh, this the ride of your life
Hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie
Ooh, baby, we can go fast
I'll drive and you just lay back
I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie
I might take you home with this
I might give you all of it
Come get your dose of the sweetest pie
Ooh, this the ride of your life
Hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie
Baby, I'm the sweetest, pussy is the meanest
Hot Girl shit, but I'm cold every season
Know he got that pipe, let him bust it 'til it's leaking
Booty like a pillow, he can use it while he sleeping
Look, don't be going through my phone 'cause that's the old me (old me)
Ain't the only one tryna be my one and only (one and only)
Real thick, moving slow, that body like —
He a player (hey, hey, hey), but for Megan, he cutting the whole team
That body looking nice
I got cake and I know he want a slice
I wish a nigga would try to put me on ice
I ain't ever had to chase — in my life
I want that nasty, that freaky stuff
Slid up under my bed and keep me up
That Hansel and Gretel, let him eat me up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ooh, this the ride of your life
Hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie
Ooh, baby, we can go fast
I'll drive and you just lay back
I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie
I might take you home with this
I might give you all of it
Come get your dose of the sweetest pie
Ooh, this the ride of your life
Hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie
You got me hung up from across the room
I'm so high that I'm on another altitude
And on my cloud, I got some space for you
Got a taste for you, ayy
Mo' bounce to the ounce (pick it up, put it down)
Wanna put his Nutty-Buddy in my fudge-round
— Tight' than a —, he ain't had it like this
Toes curling like they throwing gang signs on Crip
One thing about me, I ain't taking no sh—
He will, I know it's — off his old —
Cesar Millan, I got his — trained (I got his — trained)
Tryna let a dawg know who really running things (ooh, ah)
You've never been to Heaven, have you?
Ooh, this the ride of your life
Hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie
Ooh, baby, we can go fast
I'll drive and you just lay back
I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie
I might take you home with this
I might give you all of it
Come get your dose of the sweetest pie
Ooh, this the ride of your life
Hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite (uh-huh, ayy, ayy) of the sweetest pie
Ooh, the ride of your life (Real Hot Girl sh—)
(Me and Dua Lipa finna get the party lit) hold on 'cause, baby, I might
I might just give you a bite (ah) of the sweetest pie
