SEX lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah, that's cool

And I take a chunk of it, some of it

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I done came down bumping flexy

Niggas always around me, lookin' sexy

Locked in the crib, smoking on some shit

Got a nigga seeing stars, that's just how a nigga live

These birds seem they're going nowhere these days

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Turn me up, I'm tryna get in tune with the DJ

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]

Sim Simma, who got the keys to my Beamer?

Young rich nigga stepping in the arena

Baby girl a dreamer, give me brain like eureka

I'm observing everything around me, now I'm evil

You know I'm that nigga, did you get amnesia?

Spinning in San Marcos, shout out Pauline with the pizza

I'm the diarrhea, fold 'em like tortilla

Staying on my toes baby, balling ballerina

Who you think you talking to? I got no idea

TV on paprika, smoking anesthesia

Hit 'em with the cleaner, young street sweeper

Sound getting meaner while a nigga getting greener

[Verse 3: Matt Champion]

Easy with the teeth before you choke on this dick

Meet ya (?) smoke off the lips (Straight off the lips)

I ain't saying no names since it cut me a check

Baby up in Villa and I love the whole set

Let it sit (Let it sit)

Got the glitter (Got the glitter)

Oh, your thick lil' thighs got a grip on me

Watch your ride on me, lil' bitch slide on me (Slide)

Pulling out then bust it open, let her shimmy on me

Push it, push it, push it just like this

Shake it, shake it, shake it out the dress

[Verse 4: Joba]

Weed going straight to my head

Meet me on the bed

Kick off my kicks

She fiend for the dick

Spit on the tip

Spit in her mouth

Cum on the couch

I don't give a fuck, take you to the steam room, rinse off the nut

Bitch, we going nuts, bitch 'bout to bust

Me and all my dogs staying up

Sleep is for the weak so I tweak going dumb

[Refrain: Joba]

You know I get wicked

You know I get down

You know I get wicked

You know I get down

You know I get down

You know I get down

[Verse 5: Bearface]

Smack then when she playing [?] in the motherfucking hatchback

How you throwing all that ass expecting me to catch that?

Knew you tryna tell me with that Tennessee accent

This a crazy story, wait a minute, let me backtrack

She just told me grip up on her shoulders, make her back crack

Said her pussy water, I'm a dog and I'ma lap that

Heard me hit that high note [?] she can match that

She said where you talking, boy I'm sick of all the backchat

[Verse 6: Merlyn Wood & Bearface]

Does your man even exist? Lil' bitch, I ain't seen him yet

Tear that ass up, make your man do the RENTAL vid

Slim thick and she finna hit like a cigarette

Take you where you want, like my Glock if you take the stick

Señorita, qué lo qué

Ooh lil' mami what you knew what you say

She boricua with the braids

I guess she a genius way she do it with the brain

Throw it 'til you're tapping out, throw it 'til your back blow out

Throw it like you Tarzan, this big dick you swinging on

Ass ripple like avalanche, dancing, I'm skiing on it

Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this

No, I don't miss the bitch, 'cause I don't miss, bitch

Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this

No, I don't miss the bitch, 'cause I don't miss, bitch

[Refrain: Joba]

You know I get wicked

You know I get down

You know I get wicked

You know I get down

You know I get down

You know I get down

• Artist:Brockhampton
• Album:ROADRUNNER: NEW LIGHT, NEW MACHINE (2021)