Futuristic Love

Ladies hands up
 Puerto Ric & Elroy Jetson
 Yeah (Young LA) Yeah
 Come on!
 Shawty gone and hop in my ride
 I'm talking bout that futuristic love are you wit it
 I think I wanna Elroy you (ooo girl)
 So come sex me
 With that stupid fruity swag tell me what it's gone be
 It's Young Elroy, what's up Babydoll
 I love your slim waist and long hair barbie doll
 I can be your Ken, your homie, lover, friend
 Candle lit, ooo baby we can get it in
 Futuristic loving, R & B thuggin'
 Looking in the mirror, hit em with that dougie
 Left hand behind my head, I'm tryna rock the bed
 Elroy ya, then fall asleep between ya legs
 I'mma make your beg, daddy bring it in
 Wood on deck, shawty we can get it in
 Ladies stand up, throw your hands up
 Stupid fruity love, cause baby this the anthem
 Five one, brown skin, itty bitty waist
 110, long hair, with the baby face
 Like Babyface, she got whip appeal
 She ain't nothing but a stallion in stiletto heels
 Can you picture that? I tried to paint it clear
 Space Age sex, 'bout to take us outta here
 Swag mixed with flavor, don't you like my swavor
 I'mma hit you right now then hit you later
 I gotta foreplay with ya all night shorty
 Straight put ya in the buck full dawg shorty
 Ladies stand up, throw ya hands up
 Futuristic loving, this the anthem
 Yeah
 It's another one
 Yung L.A
 It's ya boy, Puerto Ric
 Figured we could like smoke something
 You wanna get on my spaceship?