Wreak-It Lyrics

It's da joint, I'ma cut em out

Yeah, mm, mm, I like conversations

Yeah

I like conversations talking to you boo

Got a man now, players gon shoot

Looking for no hand out, I just like you too

If you Bonnie, I can Clyde with the loot, ooh

Ayy

How you stuntin baby, I know that you cold

Stay a while, baby, we can grow old

I get down when you have to go home

I'ma wreck it

I'm just playing, baby, just give me a second

Tryna see what you're talking with that necken Beat that ass, baby, beat it like it's Teken, yeah

Ayy, Let me hold you, treat you right

Let me tell you it's gon be alright

Hold ya hand baby, we don't have to fight, yeah I'ma wreck it

Loved your eyes when I saw it in that second

You so fine, I'm like Asher let me catch it

You be lying when you sending out that message yeah

She be looking for a way, I be looking for a play

We just tryna have a date

And we rolling on dem skates

And we smoking Mary Jane

Cookin' shit like Bobby Flay

I done filled up her day, Damn

Who ya man now

I like conversations talking to you boo

Got a man now, players gon shoot

Looking for no hand out, I just like you too

If you Bonnie, I can clyde with the loot, ooh

Ayy, Let me hold you, treat you right

Let me tell you it's gon' be alright

Hold your hand, baby, we don't have to fight

Yeah

Kick him out like a punt

If he trippin we can smoke him in my blunt

If he trippin', leave him leaking like it's hunts

Beat him with the uh, I'ma hit him with the uh

Big stunna on my neck, what you talkin bout?

She a stunna on her chest, what you talkin' bout? Got a S on her chest, what you talkin' bout?

She in love with the flow

And I'm in love with her throat

Baby, I ain't lying, that shit warm me up like coat staring at you cold

While you out here thinkin bold

Make ya turn ya ass to stone

Ima Wreck-It

Let me hold you treat you right

Let me tell you baby it's gon be alright

Hold ya hands baby we don't have to fight

I like conversations talking to you boo

Got a man now, players gon shoot

Looking for no handout, I just like you too

If you Bonnie, I can Clyde with the loot, ouu

Ay

How you stunnin, baby I know that you cold

Stay a while, baby, we can grow old

I get down when you have to go home

Yea

Who ya man now