Wear You Out

[Intro]
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

[Verse 1: Tyrone Briggs]
She said the thing so good, baby girl don't wanna share it
Way I put it on her, you would think she wanna wear it
Wide body frame like an Instagram flick
Tap it twice, heart come out like an Instagram pic
And she love to make it clap, liquor, pour it up
Women lookin' worst, more a **** sober up
Pullin' out them racks, she got a couple G's
She pullin' out them racks, we gettin' double D's
Ex man never loved him, called the dude a lame
Said he never ate it, had to use my brain
Penny for my thoughts, hundred of 'em, I'll explain
Baby girl keep it a hundred, think you really need some change
Couple bottles in the party, Beezy brought the loud
Feelin' like I party, somewhere in the clouds
Give it to the woman like I'm tryna have a child
Everybody turnin' up, but they know it's goin' down

[Chorus: Bernard Sharp & Tyrone Briggs]
Hope you don't mind if I take my time
Tryna get to know that body better (Better, better)
Maybe we can take it slow, freak your mind (Freak your mind)
Just put me down
Baby girl, I work you out
No affection or kissin' or hugs, baby girl, I work you out
Hit your ex, if you into makin' love, baby girl, I work you out (La, la-la-la)
Give her sex like, she dealin' with the thug (La, la, la) Baby girl, I work you out (Pull up, roll up, pour up rounds)
It's about to go down

[Verse 2: Tyrone Briggs]
Uh, back it up like a vehicle got a rider, boo (Boo)
Pretty somethin' that's stuntin', strut in designer shoes (Hey)
Man will turn her best somethin' to her ex somethin'
Tongue game in effect, she comin' like she left somethin' (Go)
Body vicious, pretty enough to kiss it
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate, delicious
Hottest in the kitchen, touch her with oven mitts
If culinary's the art, did the Mona Lisa of dishes (Right)
And I can sink a boat, and this **** quick (Right)
Swimmin' in it for the gold like Olympics (Hey)
No affection, just some Seagrams Extra Gin
And I'd be swimmin' in that woman like I'm estrogen

[Chorus: Bernard Sharp & Tyrone Briggs]
Hope you don't mind if I take my time
Tryna get to know that body better (Better, better)
Maybe we can take it slow, freak your mind (Freak your mind)
Just put me down
Baby girl, I work you out
No affection or kissin' or hugs, baby girl, I work you out
Hit your ex if you into makin' love, baby girl, I work you out (La, la-la-la)
Give her sex like, she dealin' with the thug (La, la, la) Baby girl, I work you out (Pull up, roll up, pour up rounds)
It's about to go down

[Outro: Tyrone Briggs & Bernard Sharp]
Baby girl, I work you out
Just put me down (Down, down)
Baby girl, I work you out
And I know that body better yeah, oh