CunninLynguists Wonderful (feat. Devin The Dude) Lyrics

(verse 1 - Natti)
Girls random at the grocery with hips on swole
Reachin for Mop-N-Glow
Lettin that backside show
Cus she know, thats why she glance back so slow
Avoiding eye contact before this l___ thing grow
d___! Miss Ma'am with mammary glands
To hug you from the back I'd need to extra hands
s__ by the cans with the okra and yams, d___
Imagination placin, turnin me hound
All stores say "Seeing-eye dogs allowed"
And yes, the flesh is willing and oh so able
Mind blind from video hoes and cable
I only grind dimes, is that close to faithful?
Ain't in the race, don't mean I can't look out the stable
Don't call me a s___, we be better than that
I'll be Dr. Massuese, you can be the cat in my lap
Lets be energizer bunnies with the battery backs

(hook)
Girl, you so loveable
So soft and touchable
But I don't wanna fall
in Love
Completely huggable
Wonderfully f___able
And you know thats what you are, you are

(verse 2 - Devin)
You're looking jazzy with a touch of nasty
But you walk right past me, don't do me that way
I'm staring at ya at the club for about an hour and a half
and you're smelling like you just took a shower and a bath
And those curves? Aw, they strike a nerve
From your nose to your toes, your whole body's superb
And I'm sure you got a mind to
And with my head, I can't get behind you
If you want something solid, I got it
I keep my game and my thang polished
Huh, I'm just trippin, girl lets dip up outta here
I got weed, wine, liquor and beer
At the spot, why not? Girl you fine as f___
Don't say no girl, don't do me like dat
I don't wanna offend ya, but I sure wanna put my thang in ya

(verse 3 - Deacon)
I was gone off her features soon as I seen mamacita
Her tongue playin with the straw in her margarita
Puckering lips showin me she got the jaws to eat a
d___ Cheney told me watch heart and not her features
But Jesus, I don't mean to be in vain
But I'd tip ya with my t__he money just to get a name
Bartender, could you tell her to give me a shot
If not, Woodford on the rocks and make it a double
Might holla later on the block, not lookin for struggle
But for an out of world experience hop in my shuttle
Fresh out the muzzle, trained like good hair
Come chop it up with me there's some good wood here
Get lucky in Kentucky if you play the odds right
Where brothaz'll serenade a broad like