Prompt / Lyrics
⸻ [HOOK – Sung with auto-tune, mid-tempo bounce] Is you down, girl? Tell me what it is (What it is!) You ain’t gotta front, I can tell you with the shits (I know!) Top off the coupe, we could slide to the Ritz (Skrrt skrrt!) Panties to the side while I’m grippin’ on your hips (Come here!) Is you down? Let’s not play around (Nah!) You ain’t gotta talk, just lay it down (Shhh!) If you wit’ it, baby, I’ma show out now But first, I gotta know, is you down? ⸻ [VERSE 1 – Rapped with laid-back, confident delivery] She said, “Pull up,” I’m already on go (Let’s ride!) Hopped in, braless, no panties below (Damn!) Tat on her back say, “Daddy’s lil’ pro” She do it for the thrill, not chasin’ no dough (Respect it!) Body like art, curves like a Benz Pussy on point, got me tappin’ again (Uh!) Said she like it rough, with a touch of romance So I choke a little light while I grip both hands (Hold up!) No strings, no feels, just waves Late night creepin’ with the heels and shades Told her, “Bring a friend, we could rotate” (Threesome!) Now they both on go like it’s Soul Train (Yessir!) ⸻ [PRE-HOOK – Sung, light auto-tune, slow and melodic] If you want it, girl, just say that We ain’t gotta play back, I don’t do the fake acts (Nah) Ass sittin’ like a Maybach I just wanna lay back, let you throw it ASAP (Ayy throw it!) ⸻ [HOOK – Sung with auto-tune, same as above, more intensity] Is you down, girl? Tell me what it is You ain’t gotta front, I can tell you with the shits (I know!) Top off the coupe, we could slide to the Ritz Panties to the side while I’m grippin’ on your hips (Grippin’ it!) Is you down? Let’s not play around You ain’t gotta talk, just lay it down (Mmm!) If you wit’ it, baby, I’ma show out now But first, I gotta know, is you down? ⸻ [VERSE 2 – Rapped with a flirtier, playful tone] Club lights dim, she slid through the back (Who dat?) Talkin’ real nasty with a hand on my lap (Say what?) Took her to the suite, now she archin’ her back Screamin’ my name while she throwin’ it back (Louder!) Make that thing clap like encore shows Gave her five rounds, she ain’t text her bros (Ghosted!) Left her legs shakin’ like a beat with lows Now she tryna cuff, but I’m cold like snow (Freeze!) Ain’t no “bae,” ain’t no tag on my name Just a late-night vibe when you tired of lames I’m the one she hit when she lookin’ for flames That grown-man stroke got her actin’ insane (She wildin’!) ⸻ [BRIDGE – Sung falsetto with reverb-heavy auto-tune] Say you wit’ it, girl, show me Don’t tease, come blow me You talk that talk like you know me Now ride this wave like a OG (Ride it!) ⸻ [FINAL HOOK – Sung with auto-tune, slower tempo, seductive tone] Is you down, girl? Tell me what it is You ain’t gotta front, I can tell you with the shits Top off the coupe, we could slide to the Ritz Panties to the side while I’m grippin’ on your hips Is you down? Let’s not play around You ain’t gotta talk, just lay it down If you wit’ it, baby, I’ma show out now But first, I gotta k
Tags
West Coast R&B-rap with club bounce, melodic hooks, and smooth flirtatious verses, male
Duration
3:14
Instrumental
No
Created
5/24/2025