Wet, wet, wet, wet Wet, wet, oh baby Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby) I'm just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby) Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah) Bitch, you outta line, why you waste my time?

It's only natural Don't you wanna come with me? Don't you wanna feel my bones on your bones? Don't you wanna feel my skin on your skin? And on the cold, wet dirt I cry Don't you wanna swim with me? (Come with me) We took a back road; we're gonna look at

Wet with your blood I sharpen my sword No turning the other cheek like a coward Come tomorrow I may lay down and die This day we fight! For this I was chosen Because I fear nothing With confidence I tread through the dead of night Off to another war-torn

So I don't buy green bananas If it rains, I'm gonna get wet And I don't own an umbrella Cause I don't plan that far ahead And I don't buy green bananas This old boat kept us afloat All those years on the lake I remember that day I heard my best friend

For givers, no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late He's already closed the front gate And the sign's flashing no vacancy Love letters on wet paper You've broken my heart for the last time You promised the truth, and you

I'll be alright, be alright Just go with the tide And if you feeling all confused, no you are not on your own Someone once told me babe when the tide gets high, you just get low Hold your breath and take it slow Yes I might get wet, I might get thrown

Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Get flee in a white tee You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah

Oh, you don't form in the wet sand Elementary, son, but it's soul I'd like to say we did it for the better, oh I thought about it and I brought it out I'm motivated by the lack of doubt You don't form at all My shadow side, so amplified

This I gotta see. Her hair's still wet from her bath, She's sitting on her front porch with a glass, Of iced tea, In my sweatshirt, And her bare feet, If I hurry I can catch, The colors on her skin from that sunset, And her face,

(Cum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy wet) Uh, ba-back that ass Girl, you look good when you back that ass Girl, you look good, make me spend that cash Giddy up, and giddy up, and giddy up and giddy up and Giddy up and giddy up, and giddy up, and giddy up