Sex You Up

[Intro: Bryson Tiler & Patoranking]
Yeah
(He's hitting up)
Me and you, girl
Bend over me, girl
Call me, I go sex you up

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Girl, I like your waist tick-tock, like, hold on
Tryna hide your face lip-locked, put a show on
Body shape nice, tip-top, and you know it
And I'm tryna catch a vibe, yeah
But you gotta talk to me nice
When we all alone, you know what's on my mind
Girl, I'm tryna sex you up
Ohh-oooo-oooh
I could sex you-
Goin' off the Henny, I can go all night, yeah
I could sex you up
Ohh-oooo-oooh
I could sex you-

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
You've got something I want (Yeah, you girl nah di tight up skirt)
That's all that's on my mind when we all alone (Girl, me just want fi hold you)
I could tell that you trouble now, baby
Pull up late night and tryna cuddle now, baby
(That Hennessy) Got me seeing double now, baby
Body shape nice, how you so wavy?
Let me take off all of your clothes and let's get freaky
Let's get drunk on a Wednesday night and pretend it's the weekend

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Girl, I like your waist tick-tock, like, hold on
Tryna hide your face [?], put a show on
Body shape nice, tip-top, and you know it
And I'm tryna catch a vibe, yeah
But you gotta talk to me nice
When we all alone, you know what's on my mind
Girl, I'm tryna sex you up
Love it when you bubblin' and then you slow whine
I could tell you that I love you but it's gon' take time
Goin' off the Henny, I can go all night, yeah
I could sex you up
Ohh-oooo-oooh
I could sex you-
Sexy
I could sex you up
Yeah, baby
I could sex you

[Verse 2: Patoranking]
Pretty, it's a fire fire day
And you 'ready know say, you nah mi body [?]
Light up, like my name Faraday
On the-on the low, make we [?]
Many many gyals by my side now
Two many gyal make 'em decide now
Gyal, do your ting, make it right done
Mi love fi see your face with the lights on
You mi fronti, girl-a, you mi fronti
Drop upon your body like a Transit
Make my t-shirt on, leave your panties
69 and the number will be counting
You a bad gal like RiRi
Some [?]
Play with you like [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Girl, I like your waist tick-tock, like, hold on
Tryna hide your face [?], put a show on
Body shape nice, tip-top, and you know it
And I'm tryna catch a vibe, yeah
But you gotta talk to me nice
When we all alone, you know what's on my mind
Girl, I'm tryna sex you up
Love it when you bubblin' and then you slow whine
I could tell you that I love you, but it's gon' take time

[Outro: Patoranking]
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