YFN Lucci – Wet Remix Lyrics ft. Mulatto

Wet Remix Lyrics By YFN Lucci

(Think it’s a game)
Yeah, look

***, I need some wet *** (Oh, oh)
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I’m a lil’ manish, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet ***, yeah (Oh yeah)
She got that wet ***, yeah (Oh yeah, she got that wet ***)
She got that wet ***, uh (Wet)
She got that wet ***

Hey, girl, how you doing? Look, I’m double-R, girl, I’m a star
Just like the ceiling I got on my car
Just like the ceiling, girl, take off your top
Look, I’m with a hottie, so I flew that *** to New York
I put that *** in New York, huh
I put on Christian Dior, huh
I pull up Bentley truck, huh
I pull up Bentley truck, huh
I put my trust in her, huh
She know she just like a drug
She come through and wet me up
She my lil’ freak in disguise
Gettin’ head while I’m grippin’ her thigh
She on my head, I don’t even know why
She in the bed, we gon’ need more time
She keep it wet, I don’t need no dry
*** me good, I don’t need no lies
Uh, uh, girl, glad I tried
Go’n bend over, you don’t even know how to ride
Love me forever, I don’t need no change
Turn a *** down when you see me on the train
Couple weeks later, when you see me, I’m your type
Next time you see a young ***, I’m pipe, yeah
I am not regular, this not a Tesla
I’m with a baddie, ate her like an edible
I’m in a V12 eatin’ vegetables
I’m in the back of this *** with my leg up
She got that waterfall, she got that wet stuff
She got that wet-wet, I’m tryna bless that, huh
Girl, where you want me to nut at? Yeah
Girl, where you want me to nut at? Yeah

***, I need some wet *** (Oh, oh)
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I’m a lil’ manish, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet ***, yeah (Big ‘Latto)
She got that wet ***, yeah (Oh yeah, she got that wet ***)
She got that wet ***, uh (Wet)
She got that wet ***

He got me screamin’, he got me creamin’ (Creamin’)
I just might stay at his house for the weekend (Yeah)
This *** leakin’, he got me singin’
I ain’t no spitter, I swallow that semen (Yeah)
I grip on them ankles when I get on top (Top)
He like missionary so then we gon’ swap (Swap)
After I’m done, he gon’ need a mop (Wet)
Treat me like a lady, *** me like a *** (Oh)
When you *** me, look me in my eyes (Eyes)
Made that *** grip when he inside (Inside)
Wake up and hit from the side (The side)
He ask me if this *** mine (Yeah)
Choke me, put it in slowly
Put it on him, make him catch the holy
*** smackin’, soundin’ like macaroni
I’ma catch them balls like a ***’ goalie
*** first night, let me change your life
Man he tryna turn me into a wife (A wife)
We be goin’ crazy, got him tryna make a baby
I’m his lady, *** it then I just might (I just might)
Ride on that *** like a bike (Bike)
Rap *** I spit on that mic (Yeah)
He text me “Come see me tonight” (Tonight, hmm)
I’ma *** him on sight

***, I need some wet *** (Oh, oh)
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I’m a lil’ manish, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet ***, yeah (Oh yeah)
She got that wet ***, yeah (Oh yeah, she got that wet ***)
She got that wet ***, uh (Wet)
She got that wet ***