R U That Songtext

von Shenseea

Whoa, Shenseea
Mmm, yeah

Are you that hitta that can fuck me, right?
Are you that hitta that can last all night?
Are you that hitta, and you won′t tell lies?
Are you that hitta? Are you that hitta?
Are you that hitta with the funds on time?
Are you that hitta won't touch my friends?
Are you that hitta live between my legs?
Are you that hitta? Are you that hitta?

Are you that nigga in the street shit?
Are you the type to finally turn me to a freak bitch?
Are you the type like gonna lick it while I swallow it?
And when my nookie good, you gonna follow it, yeah

Are you the type who gonna spoil me?
Or you gon′ be another one that annoy me?
Say that right now and I'll avoid it
But if you really down, then I'm on it

If you gettin′ paid, then we gettin′ paid (oh-oh)
If you got it made, then I got it made (wo-oh)
Every other night, every other day (oh-eeh)
Give me what I want, give me what I need (oh-oh)

If you gettin' paid, then we gettin′ paid (oh-oh)
If you got it made, then I got it made (wo-oh)
Every other night, every other day (oh-oh)
Give me what I want, give me what I need (what I need)

Are you that hitta that can fuck me, right?
Are you that hitta that can last all night?
Are you that hitta, and you won't tell lies?
Are you that hitta? Are you that hitta?
Are you that hitta with the funds on time?
Are you that hitta won′t touch my friends?
Are you that hitta live between my legs?
Are you that hitta? Are you that hitta?

I'm that nigga, I can be whatever (21)
Anytime you want, whenever you need (on God)
Shawty a hustler, the female version of me
Got my bag with her nickname overseas (shh)

We took a trip to the beach just to feel the breeze (21)
Kissin′ on her neck, but she can feel it in her knees (on God)
Took her out to Paris, and I spent a couple Gs
I spent a couple more because she valuable to me (no cap)

Tryna find a woman, don't lie and don't cheat (21)
Home cooked meal, make sure that I eat (21)
Are you the type of girl stay bound and don′t leave? (21)
Ride from the bottom to the T-O-P (straight up)

Are you that bitch that′ll fuck me, right? (21)
Shawty gang-gang, she gon' tap my knife (21)
We get pulled over, she gon′ hold my pipe (21)
Give me loyalty, and you could be my wife (on God)

Are you that hitta that can fuck me, right?
Are you that hitta that can last all night?
Are you that hitta, and you won't tell lies?
Are you that hitta? Are you that hitta?
Are you that hitta with the funds on time?
Are you that hitta won′t touch my friends?
Are you that hitta live between my legs?
Are you that hitta? Are you that hitta?