Stepken - Touch & Finesse Lyrics

Uhmmmmm yah touch your body yah yah

God damn it, you blessed
How much for that ass
I've been tryna hit your phone up
Like all day
You the finest I've ever met

Can i hit from the back
Cause you're packing up mass
And ain't gonna lie girl am eater
I've been hitting dabs with my dwags
Yeah
I feel the pressure in my bones when you hit back
Body heavy like a log how moving packs
Loving how you flip it down like a DJ desk
Mek it work pan mi coky like a dinner plate
Ahhhhuh!
Tellem say
Mi nah go let go when I see you around
That back side drives me crazy baby make ah touch you now
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and finesse you girl
Touch and finesse you girl

And she real with it, ass tight, flex mode wanna play with it
I've been waiting all my life for this
Dance flow Jiggy Pop Zangu if you feeling it

I'm gonna take you to a places that you never been
Catch flights feature magazines
Baby you ma queen
I ain't gonna lie on God
Baby you ma B
Ain't singing right on c

I'm tryna flex on you girl
I'm feeling you be ma boo, girl
I'm tryna pour my heart
Girl catch it if falls

Tellem say
Mi nah go let go when I see you around
That back side drives me crazy baby make ah touch you now
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and finesse you girl
Touch and finesse you girl

I'm tryna flex on you girl
I'm feeling you be ma boo, girl
I'm tryna pour my heart
Girl catch it if falls

Tellem say
Mi nah go let go when I see you around
That back side drives me crazy baby make ah touch you now
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and finesse you girl
Touch and finesse you girl

Touch and caress you girl
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and finesse you girl
Touch and finesse you girl

Touch and caress you girl
Touch and caress you girl
Touch and finesse you girl
Touch and finesse you girl