Fireworks

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Little more

Been a while since I been in it, got me reminiscing

Sent a drunk text, it led to some drunk sex

And some drunk kisses, know you got a nigga now, but, shit, I ain't tripping

It ain't messing up this chemistry when I be dicking

See you sliding AMG now, that's right

Boss bitch, never need a nigga for shit but a little love, right?

Yeah, we know, we know, we know

Short hair like Jada, welcome to my kingdom, vacay out in Kingston

I'm so in the moment, got me fasting from blinking

Eyes wide open, passionate stroking, pum-pum soaking

Knew you would come back around

Grass wasn't greener, kinda brown

And that nigga you was with

Hе a clown, on some Mickey D's shit

And you know I'm on some G shit

You know I hit your G-spot quick

Firеworks when you squirt

Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert

Wondering would you change on me?

Stay fucking you dangerously

That be the anger in me

Fireworks

Anger in me

Stay fucking you dangerously

Fireworks within me

I don't mind where your wrist at, don't ask me where my bitch at

Chanaynay 'cross your breast by your six-pack

Thug with a princess, they say that we mismatched

Give a fuck what they say, tell 'em I don't kiss ass

Give me the feeling by taking my breathing

Because I got the woman of my dreams, and I keep on dreaming and dreaming, dreaming

Before you, I was scarred, baby, don't know how to use my heart, baby

I know that you God, baby, oohwee

Firеworks when you squirt

Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert

Wondering would you change on me?

Stay fucking you dangerously

That be the anger in me

Fireworks

Anger in me

Stay fucking you dangerously

Fireworks within me

Fireworks

Fireworks

Fireworks