Remedy EP

Cut Up

by Teddy Rycroft

on Remedy EP (2017)

[Intro]
Peter Stacks gon get it, yeah
Turn this mufucka up right now please
Yeah, Teddy, Tee Kravitz, ooh, yeah

[Chorus]
She said what'd you do that for
(ey, ey, ey)
Little mamma, drop it to the floor, ey
(drop it, drop it, woo)
We gon dance, yeah we gon grind some more, ey
(grinding, grinding, grinding, woo)
I brought reefer, we gon roll it up, yeah roll it up
(put that marijuana in the fucking air, woo)

[Verse 1]
Fam you know I'm coolin now (woo), the usual (yeah)
I been plottin tryna take you out (finesse), cuz you're so bad (so fly)
Eastern Market or hit Chinatown (the spot), yeah I go there
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Superfly (so fly)
Ey, four out of five people fuck with me (they do)
We could go and grab a cup of tea (oolong)
I wanna get in them dungarees (them drawers)
I wanna watch you making love to me (so sexy)
I got a nose for your pheromones
Baby, X and O, just a couple things we could do tonight (ooh)
Rose petals so the mood is right (so sexy)
Open window when the moon eclipse

[Chorus]
She said what'd you do that for
(ey, ey, ey)
Little mamma, drop it to the floor, ey
(drop it, drop it, woo)
We gon dance, yeah we gon grind some more, ey
(grinding, grinding, grinding, woo)
I brought reefer, we gon roll it up, yeah roll it up
(put that marijuana in the fucking air, whoo!)

[Verse 2]
I flex like I'm Rambo (Rambo)
I grab by the handful (hands)
Love when you do it to me (do it)
Shining like a candle (wax)
Spend a weekend by the blue beach (woosh)
Go head grab yo sandals (sandals)
Your kisses are too sweet (so sweet)
I want you like Uncle Sam do (yes)
And we bumping Frank Ocean Godspeed (ey Frank)
Smoking stank in the lobby (that dank)
Loving you that's my hobby (yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Charged up super saiyan (that's right)
Push your buttons I'm a player (that's right)
Skirt off on the day trip (peace out, beyotch)

[Chorus]
She said what'd you do that for
(ey, ey, ey)
Little mamma, drop it to the floor, ey
(drop it, drop it, woo)
We gon dance, yeah we gon grind some more, ey
(grinding, grinding, grinding, woo)
I brought reefer, we gon roll it up, yeah roll it up
(put that marijuana in the fucking air, woo!)

[Verse 3: Tee Kravitz]
Ey, ey, ey
Roll it up, yeah let's do that (do that)
Wave to me, I'm like who that
I don't need to know, that thing too fat
I might break my neck if I look back (ok)
Even though I'm like real chill
Tryna get to know you like for real (stay)
Baby girl tell me the deal
Tryna slide up in her then kill, kill, ey
What is you bout, what is you bout
What is you talking, ey
I'm all up on target, if it no money
Then me no regardin, ey
Hit me up on the late night (late night)
But it might be a different story in the daytime (ey, ey, ey)

[Chorus]
She said what'd you do that for
(ey, ey, ey)
Little mamma, drop it to the floor, ey
(drop it, drop it, woo)
We gon dance, yeah we gon grind some more, ey
(grinding, grinding, grinding, woo)
I brought reefer, we gon roll it up, yeah roll it up
(put that marijuana in the fucking air, woo!)

[Bridge]
(Baby) you know, you know that you (yeah) got it, got it, got it
(Baby) you so hot like some (yeah) salsa, salsa, salsa
(Baby) burn one up like a (yeah) rasta, rasta, rasta
(Baby) shrimp scampi with the (yeah) lobster, lobster, lobster
(Baby) I want you cuz you (yeah) naughty, naughty, naughty
(Baby) every beat I touch I (yeah) body, body, body
(Baby) cuddle up, drink a (yeah) hot toddie, toddie, toddie
(Baby) You can call me what you want (yeah) like Tommy, Tommy, Tommy

[Outro]
Yeah you know me girl, I'm a freak on the low (oh)
You could be the student and I'm the teacher
You could be the dominatrix wearing all Chanel leather (yeah)
Whipping, smacking, I'm sucking toes
T in the B if you know that I mean girl, woo (sheesh)
Take you out to Red Lobster, take you out to Gold Lobster
Every single motherfucking color lobster (dropping dollars)
Cuz I'm bad girl, I'm tryna treat you right girl
I'm tryna respect that big ol' booty
Big ol' clappers,you know what I'm saying
Bap, bap, bap, on that jont
I'm tryna get really freaky

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