Sex Intelligent

Album: Love King (2010)
  • Face down, ass up
    That's the way we like to (Oh!)
    Do you in my Benz truck
    Then he call your friends up
    Yea I put it on her
    She won't even bring her mans up
    Damn bruh,
    Heard that you need to get them ends up
    On her like a poster pimpin'
    Yeah I got her pinned up
    Hemmed up,
    Top to the bottom, get your hands up
    Police at my door, knockin'
    Beggin' me for more, drop it
    Excuse me Mr. Officer,
    But what more can your offer her?

    Nigga I ain't trippin'
    She can go where ever she like
    You'll never catch me slippin'
    Nigga, My love game is so tight
    And I'll give her what ever she needs
    And you can't match a love like mine
    It's like tryin' to rob me with a BB gun
    But my love gets it poppin' like the Taliban
    And you know that I got that Fi-yaa
    That blazin', amazin'
    Hood shit
    Banging out them head boards, hood shit
    And you know this

    So baa-by girl
    She ain't goin' nowhere, partna
    She stayin' right here

    Baa-by girl
    I don't know why you lookin'
    Can't you see ain't nothin' cookin'

    Baa-by girl (woo hoo)
    Got her wrapped around my finger
    Sowed up like a singer

    Baa-by girl
    I make every nigga irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent

    [Chorus]
    Sex Intelligent
    Know how to work it right

    I'm Sex Intelligent
    I know how to work it right
    I know how to work it right

    I make every nigga irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent

    I'm Sex Intelligent
    I know how to work it right
    I know how to work it right
    I know how to work it right

    I make every nigga irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent

    What could you be thinkin'?
    Don't you know that she's mine
    Better re-think it
    I know, I know, I know shawty fine
    But she took like a motherfuckin' crook, yeah
    Like a ticket I got her booked, yeah
    Kinda like a fiend I got shawty hooked, yeah
    Earthquake,
    Shawty shook, yeah
    She might even chill at the bar wit you for a minute
    While she's there wit you,
    She's thinkin how I hit it
    Shawty can't forget it
    I bust it down, break it down, blunt raw split it

    So baa-by girl
    She ain't goin' nowhere, partna
    She stayin' right here

    Baa-by girl
    I don't know why you lookin'
    Can't you see ain't nothin' cookin'

    Baa-by girl
    Got her wrapped around my finger
    Sowed up like a singer

    Baa-by girl
    I make every nigga irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent

    Sex Intelligent
    Know how to work it right

    I'm Sex Intelligent
    I know how to work it right
    I know how to work it right

    I make every nigga irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent

    I'm Sex Intelligent
    I know how to work it right
    I know how to work it right
    I know how to work it right

    I make every nigga irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent

    Get up in my world
    Let me put it on you girl
    Love you baby
    Until I drive you crazy
    Know this song is over
    But I can't get up off ya
    Come on baby, closer
    Get up on this coaster
    And ride it out, ride it out
    Until my theme park closes
    Grind it out, grind it out
    Until the park reopens
    Your the breakfast in my bed
    Just give me a little bit
    What ever you had to do is irrelevant
    I'm sex intelligent (yeah, yeah)
    I'm sex intelligent (yeah)
    A-T-L-A-N-T-A Writer/s: TERIUS NASH, TERIUS YOUNGDELL NASH
    Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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