Sure, here’s a neutral translation of the lyrics:
Pa, but look at you
Don’t think anymore
Nothing to think about
Can’t be so good
Nothing but leather
But I’m naked
I want to ride you
Like my bike
Make me a tape
Spike style
I whipped it
Until it rose up
Second thing is to mess you up
First thing is God
So, so, so, so, so, so good
Good, good
So, so, so good
So, so, so good
So, so, so good
So good
Mmm, so good
In love with your gun
Red poppy
Crash that wave
Almost got me under control
In love with your gun
Red poppy
Crash that wave
Almost got me under control
I want to ride you
Like my bike
Make me a tape
Spike style
Expensive, like it has
A diamond on the tip
Always puts me
Ahead of those bitches
So, so, so, so, so, so good
Good, good
So, so, so good
So, so, so good
So, so, so good
So good
Mmm
Baby, I want to eat you
Now, now
I want to make you hentai
I want to make you hentai
I want to make you hentai
Make you hentai
Mmm, hentai