Omar Courtz

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Omar Courtz

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Kiky, she has a body like a museum
I’m enchanted when I see her
I want to come back and leave it like that
With her, I captured the vibe
Naked, she looks like a goddess
She always says, “Don’t take too long”
I always tell her, “Don’t fall in love”
So much sex, we went overboard (Over)

Whatever you ask for, that’s what it is
Shopping, designer, pasta with crème brûlée
My tongue under yours like LSD
I always ask God that hopefully she comes back and it happens

They say her blowjobs are a myth
Her friends are hitting me up; she told them I’m good in bed, Reese
Naked on FaceTime (Time), she said, “Give me bedtime” (Time)
I drove the car, baby, like a hundred and something
A sex goddess, everyone knows that
The one I smoke with, mami, you know who I think of
You know more than that, everyone knows that
I tease your nipples when I kiss you

Whatever you ask for, that’s what it is
Shopping, designer, pasta with crème brûlée
My tongue under yours like LSD
I always ask God that hopefully she comes back and it happens

Yeah-yeah, ey
That face fills up a whole venue
She doesn’t want half, she wants to feel it all
I always arrive in new cars, baby, discreet
And a couple of her friends know it’s not a secret (Yeah-yeah)

Kiky, she has a body like a museum
I’m enchanted when I see her
I want to come back and leave it like that
With her, I captured the vibe
Naked, she looks like a goddess
She always says, “Don’t take too long”
I always tell her, “Don’t fall in love”
So much sex, we went overboard (Over)

To hook up without cover
I’m going to make you a baby mother
Now we always hook up, and that was a summer fling
Naked, she looks like a goddess
I tell her, “Don’t fall in love”
She tells me, “Don’t take too long”
So much sex, we went overboard (Over)

Whatever you ask for, that’s what it is
Shopping, designer, pasta with crème brûlée
My tongue under yours like LSD
I always ask God that hopefully she comes back and it happens

Ey, ey-yeah
Ey, yo, Kiky (Kiky)
You’re my first muse, mami (Kiky)
Thanks for helping me write all these songs, okay?
From Ousi (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ey, yeah-yeah