Show Me What You Got - Emilio Rojas, Nate Mercereau

Go with boy shorts and heels again, that’s my favorite outfit

Or maybe my second favorite cause I love when you go without shit

That just a towel shit, that fresh out of the shower shit

Hike that dress up and I’mma hit quick cause you gotta be out and shit

What you got?

What you got?

What you got?

What you got?

Yeah, we gonna have that kind of night that’ll leave you soaking wet

And if you got more than your piercings in, then mama you overdressed

Ain’t no incense to cloak the scent, I want them to know it’s sex

Because we both was smelling like marijuana and a lot of sweat

Now you don’t gotta be shy, ass in the sky

When you looking back at it, look me in the eye

And show me what you got babe, yeah

Now you can show me what you got babe

Now you don’t gotta be shy, ass in the sky

When you looking back at it, look me in the eye

And show me what you got babe, yeah

Now you can show me what you got babe

And there isn’t a doubt in my mind that you mine

And I know you got limited time, I’m working much harder when I get behind

That applies to the moments I’m sliding inside

I’m releasing the littlest piece of me that you can keep

On the side of your thigh, yeah and you crying till it is your turn

And you trying to hide for your man, the only evidence gon' be rope burn

We acting totally reckless, you ain’t higher than when we be sexing

You love it when I get aggressive but wait, got a question

Could you tell me the reason you spending so much time getting dressed

If you gon' be begging that I’mma undress it?

When it’s chemistry, you don’t need effort, we working until it be hurting

And then I be turning that pain into pleasure, I ain’t biting

Now you don’t gotta be shy, ass in the sky

When you looking back at it, look me in the eye

And show me what you got babe, yeah

Now you can show me what you got babe, show me what you got girl