Anitta - Practice

Yeah
You already know what it is
Yeah
Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all
Yo, man
You know what up? Let's get it

The fact is (yeah)
We don't make babies but we practice (right)
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work

Send you my location
Come on over (Come on)
I know you went busy
We make time for еach other
Temporary temptations
Got mе so hung up on you
Losing my composure
Started it long ago
Put it in 10k hours or so
Taking you down like whoa
Ride it, ride it, full throttle
Doing it just perfect
Giving you what it would make sense
Look it twist and bend
Ride it, ride it
Once again baby

The fact is
We don't make babies but we practice (yeah)
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we practice (yeah)
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work

Yo Anitta!
You know I gotta sprinkle a lil jiggy on it
Let's take em to Harlem
Now Anitta got me dancing
All the mommies call me handsome
Brazil, with the mansion
White beattle when I'm landing
Straight from the five others
Now she twerking on the Phantom
We ain't mean to cause a tantrum
In the bullet proof Benz when we hide from the cameras
But we only doin practice
Cuz my mamma too young, she ain't ready for a grandson

The fact is
We don't make babies, but we practice
I cound on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, its hot like a matchstick
And the fact is, we don't make babies, but we...

Fell like gelato, I melt into you
Getting too hot in this room I'm in
Anticipating you
Craving some more of the skin to skin
Body gonna let you in
Smooth, together
We never say it but ooh
I see forever with you

All cuz you
Started it long ago
Put in 10k hours or so
Taking you down like whoa
Ride it, ride it, full throttle
Doin it just perfect
Giving you up, it would make sense
Look at us twist and bend
Ride it, ride it, once again baby

The fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we practice