Uh, uh, uh

Ass fat, talk back, make a man confess
Yeah he tryna keep it cool but he's making a mess
Put it all in the rear like a VIP
Said he never hit the back but he'll try for me
Pop it, open, double park, we in two lanes
Hit the gas, no brakes, can't contain
I'm the freak of the week with the arch on ten
Got him begging can I spin the block again

Back talk, deep dive, let him make you moan
Hit it right all night, hear me on the throne
Keep it wet, no regrets, put it on replay
Baby this the kind of ride that'll make your day

Throw it back like a pro, yeah I keep him addicted
He said damn girl, this shit feel restricted
Like a glove, got him snug, yeah he hittin' that zone
Said my ass is like a king size sitting on the throne
It's the kind of vibe that's explicit and wrong
Got him speaking in tongues like "Oh my god"
Yeah it's tight like a corset, deep like a ocean
Said his heart skipping beats from the back door motion

Back talk, deep dive, let him make you moan
Hit it right all night, hear me on the throne
Keep it wet, no regrets, put it on replay
Baby this the kind of ride that'll make your day

Got him knocking at the door, yeah he want that key
Said the back so sweet, call it crème brûlée
A little slap, little choke, now we mixing it up
Said I got the kind of freak make a good boy corrupt
Now the sheets all tangled, hair a hot mess
But he smiling at me like a man obsessed
It's that raunch, that filth, that freak in disguise
Baby welcome to my world where the limits don't apply

Back talk, deep dive, let him make you moan
Hit it right all night, hear me on the throne
Keep it wet, no regrets, put it on replay
Baby this the kind of ride that'll make your day

Throw it back like a pro, yeah I keep him addicted
He said damn girl this shit feel restricted... feel restricted... restricted...
Like a glove, got him snug, yeah he hittin' that zone
Said my ass is like a king size sitting on the throne

Got him knocking at the door, yeah he want that key
Said the back so sweet, call it crème brûlée
A little slap, little choke, now we mixing it up
Said I got the kind of freak make a good boy corrupt
Now the sheets all tangled, hair a hot mess
But he smiling at me like a man obsessed
It's that raunch, that filth, that freak in disguise
Baby welcome to my world where the limits don't apply

Uh, uh, uh
Where the limits don't apply
Uh
Baby limits don't apply