[Epic dubstep and banjo intro]
[Beat drop]
Jamming with my lover man, Joan zee.
He is a good man to me, mostly.
We all have a little sin in us, honestly.
I'm a good woman mostimes, dripping, moistly.
Together, we growing love and getting roller coasty.
I hit the pen and get super toasty. Roast me.
[Yeah uh huh]
Our traumas fangs strike us again and again.
I think we are both a little insane inside our brain.
Maybe we just love the pain. Definitely not the rain.
Dripping is my middle name. [Drip Drip Drippin']
Yall all look the same, a plain Jane game.
No claim to fame. I Refused to be tamed.
I step up and wreck this game.
For me, being alone is really quite lame.
Aint got no energy for guilt and shame.
Rebel for life, that is my true aim.
This pussy, my Joan Zee boy, will forever hold a claim.
We have always gone against the grain,
held back by environment's ball and chain.
Too hard to remain sane. Demons ready to be slain and nothing to gain. [Thats true pain]
We here to learn love's great capacity.
We always hurt each other too, what a pity.
He always saying, girl show me that, there, titty.
I let him pet the kitty until he pretty gitty. [Giggity]
When he go out, I give him green, a hundred and fifty.
Tricky bitches be acting shifty.
He better reject those hoe's swiftly. Harshly.
Jamming with my lover, man, Joan Zee.
He's a good man to me, kinda, sorta mostly.
I'm a good woman, Dripping, always keeping it moisty.
Together, we hastily getting very thirsty.
Trust me, we get very thrusty.
Aint go no time for those Tricky bitches, they be looking dusty. Crusty. Musty. Rusty. Trying to text nudys to ya man, they lusty, trust me.
Jamming with my lover, man, jonzie.
He's a good man to me, definitely.
I'm a good woman, keeping it moisty.
Together, we hastily getting cozy.
I propose we turn our vemon outward
Unite, power, couple, onward.
He has the only pussy whistling award.
I'd never let him get feathered and tarred.
I know, him and I, are both scarred.
Life hits hard. Then we turned to the shard. [Goin' hard]
I make him smile, he makes me come.
He always saying tonight I'm ma gonna get me some.
Jonzie always running, I stay at home.
Bass tweeking mother, he gotta get a ohm.
I hopin' Jonzie will soon lick my feet.
He always saying, gurl give me that treat.
I say, come hurrr and come get something sweet.
Then we lock the door and retreat.
I know, the pussy, he always gonna eat.
He was made for me, I glad we had the chance to meet.
[Heavy bass outro]
