Hope you held that pussy on lock for me
Hope you had them b*tches on block for me
I can give you what you want
I just need to know your intentions
And I'ma call you when I land, 'cause you know that I miss you
Ooh, I ain't worry 'bout the games they play
They ain't got a damn thing on you
Ooh
When I get off that plane, I'ma put it on you
I gave you somethin' last night you could feel in the morning
You making me drown, girl, I like when you rainin', you pourin'
Come put it on me, come put it on me
You givin' me paradise
I don't think you was ready
'Cause it's better than it's advertised
He ain't give it to me yet
But let me tell you that I fantasize
Every day, every day
Every day, every day
Every day (Yeah).***