I'm vanilla, baby,
I'll choke you,
but I ain't no killer,
baby
She 28, telling me
I'm still a baby
I get love from
Detroit like Skilla Baby
And the thing
about your boy is
I don't like no whips
and chains, and you
can't tie me down
But you can whip
your lovin' on me,
Whip your lovin'
on me
Young J-A-C-K,
AKA Rico, like Suave,
Young Enrique
Speaking of AKA,
she's a alpha
But not around
your boy, she get quiet
'round your boy, hold on
Don't know what
you heard or what you
thought about your boy
But they lied about
your boy, goin' dumb,
and it's some' idiotic
about your boy
She wearing
cheetah print
That's how bad
she wanna be spotted
around your boy
I'm vanilla, baby,
I'll choke you, but
I ain't no killer, baby
She 28, telling me
I'm still a baby
I get love from
Detroit like Skilla Baby
And the thing
about your boy is
I don't like no whips
and chains, and you
can't tie me down
But you can whip
your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin'
on me
Young
M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y
You sharp like
barbed wire
She stole my heart,
then she got archived
I keep it short with
a b-, Lord Farquaad
All the girls
in the front row
All the girls
in the barricade
All the girls that been
waiting all day, let your
tongue hang out,
f- everything
If you came with a man
Let go of his hand
Everybody in the suite,
kicking up they feet,
stand up, b-, dance
And all the guys in
the back waiting
on the next track
Cut your boy a lil' slack
It's young Jack
I'm vanilla, baby,
I'll choke you, but
I ain't no killer, baby
She 28, telling
me I'm still a baby
I get love from
Detroit like Skilla Baby
And the thing
about your boy is
I don't like no whips
and chains, and you
can't tie me down
But you can whip
your lovin' on me,
Whip your lovin'
on me