Verse Simmonds, Future - Tapout lyrics

All around this room baby me and you
I don't wanna let you down
That's a perfect view looking at you
I just wanna love you down
You got that million dollar
That million dollar turn up
I got that cranberry d'usse in my cup
And I been looking for somebody I
Can spend this money on and make you tapout

Wait, hold up party just beginning
And I know that we ain't married
But this don't feel like sinning
Uh this one is for you
Perfect crazy sexy cool
Tight like glue, just us two
Girl let's get stuck together
There's a storm in this house
But outside it's perfect weather
Break the arm off the couch
Cause we fucking like we mean it
Let's have some alien sex
I'm from Mars, you from Venus

All I wanna do is touch it
That million dollar ooh ooh ooh
All I wanna do is touch it
That million dollar ooh ooh ooh

The got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh ooh ooh
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh ooh ooh
And all I wanna do is touch it ooh ooh ooh
Make her tapout
Tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout
And Imma make her tapout
Tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout

I''m in love with your Egyptian skin
And you talk about religion
I'm in prison with the pussy
And I'm falling no cushion