X-Rated (feat. Benny The Butcher)

She just want to take it off

Blame it on the alcohol

X-rated on her tongue, watch it dissolve

X-rated, girl, if these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

I don′t even know what to call it

But you're a borderline young alcoholic (yeah)

Oh, it′s always a good time, even on a Wednesday night

You be front line, even let my homeboy try

Givin' samples, baby, you a handful

Oh, so savage, killin' all the average

Oh, man (uh)

You still frontin′ like you′re innocent (uh)

Tell me, do you feel it yet? (Uh)

You still frontin' like you′re innocent (uh)

But I know (uh)

You still frontin' like you′re innocent (uh)

Baby, tell me, do you feel it yet? (Uh)

You still frontin' like you′re innocent (uh)

I know

She just want to take it off

Blame it on the alcohol

X-rated on her tongue, watch it dissolve

X-rated, girl, if these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

Yo, yo (The Butcher comin'?)

Imagine being attached to somethin' that come and go

If these walls could talk they′d probably say somethin′ you don't wanna know, mm-hm

I stumbled over a few broken hearts, yeah, I′m one of those

This summer, she hittin' me, next summer, it′s one of the bros (I know)

But I'm never hating, I′m operatin' under the code

That I never break, I already had what's under them clothes

You know the type, right?

Deep down inside, she want to go but don′t want no one to know

Say she′s never done this before (really?)

And I'ma act like I ain′t hear that line a hundred and four

Times, to be exact, that shit'll never get old

By the time I believe that, baby, hell′ll be froze (bang)

You got secret relationships that will probably never be known

And I'm sick of takin′ dick niggas, I wish I had better luck (wish I knew him)

And how y'all call it when my hoes the chain never touch

Smart paper, big evils, eagles, of course they gon' rather us

When you try to impress women, that shit just don′t measure up

Soon as you get a scent of it, probably gon′ think she innocent

No kids, and a college degree, see, that's what she get ′em with (I know)

After one date, she give you a taste, look, now you spendin' it

Get a bag out you, maybe some cash and that′s the end of it

I'm all for it, get that paper, I′m not defendin' it (nah)

I'm not a saviour, I′m a gangster and a gentleman

Ayo, Leon, I got a confession (got a confession)

Since we kickin′ it, she got me too

(Zaddy, I need some money)

Why I'm sendin′ it?

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk

If these walls could talk