Pum Pum Jump (feat. Jill Scott & Tyla)

Shit, you're way too fucking crazy when we get lit You can taste me on your tongue 'cause I let you get a lick Must be something in a liquor 'cause I need it, baby, quick I've been tryna keep it classic, but my lips just wanna grip You make my pum-pum jump, pum-pum, pum-pum You make my pum-pum jump, pum-pum, pum-pum I like to be manhandled, even though I'm ladylike You can take control, I'ma take your soul We've been going round, it's been going down Anything can happen, when we on that brown Call me up it's only us We ain't got no rules to follow, we can play it cool tomorrow We gon' play with the pum-pum, mke that shit go boom-boom Like an 808, I love it when you hit the bass Make a bitch put it all on tape, yeah You make my pum-pum jump, pum-pum, pum-pum You make my pum-pum jump, pum-pum, pum-pum You make my pum, woah, woah You make my pum-pum jump, pum-pum, pum-pum[Outro: Jill Scott] You really let me see some Got my pretty kitty purring all over this album Baby, you are fine as fuck and my box smooth You're so intentional when we touch We're so euphoric when we move I love that you love to reach all the places I want ( Uh-huh ) I would have you for dinner, breakfast, brunch, lunch Never too much