Guess
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Hey Billie, you there?
Uh-uh
You wanna guess the color of my underwear
You wanna know what I got goin' on down there
Is it pretty in pink or all see-through?
Is it showin' off my brand new lower back tattoo?
You wanna put 'em in your mouth, pull 'em all down south
You wanna turn this shit out, that's what I'm talkin' about
Put 'em in your mouth, pull 'em all down south
You wanna turn this shit out, that's what I'm talkin' about, yeah
Try it, bite it, lick it, spit it
Pull it to the side and get all up in it
Wear it, post it, might remix it
Send him to the DM, think he's with it
Try it, bite it, lick it, spit it
Pull it to the side and get all up in it
Wear it, post it, might remix it
Eat it for lunch, yeah, it's so delicious
Don't have to guess the color of your underwear
Already know what you've got goin' on down there
It's that lacy black pair with the little bows
The ones I picked out for you in Tokyo
I saw them when you sat down, they were peekin' out
I'm gonna tell you right now, they're all I'm thinkin' about
I wanna try it, bite it, lick it, spit it
Pull it to the side and get all up in it
Kiss it, bite it, can I fit it?
Charlie likes boys, but she knows I hit it
Charlie, call me if you're with it
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
Guess, guess, guess, guess
You wanna guess what me and Billie have been textin' about
She's tryna guess the password to my new Grindr
You wanna guess the address of the party we're at
You wanna guess if we're serious about this song