SET THE GAUGE [INTRO — FUNK BASS + TALKBOX] Yeah… Twenty-One… Gangster with a lover side, Mami, you know the vibe. Bassline talking tonight… [HOOK] I’m a gangster and a good fuck-boy lover, Bad motherfucker, but I’m smooth undercover, I’ll be as flirty as you want me to be, You set the dial, bring the freak outta me. Freaky, freaky, freakier—watch that gauge, Turn up the pressure, let me out that cage, Stroke it, watch the temperature rise, Needle going crazy when I look in your eyes. [VERSE 1] Gangster when I’m out, lover when I’m in, Little bit of trouble with a gentleman grin, She like how I talk, she like how I walk, Funk in the speakers while I’m shooting my shot. Mami, set the valve, let the pressure build, You know what you doing, don’t pretend to be still, Gauge start jumping when you give me that look, One hand on the valve and you got me hooked. I can keep it player, I can keep it discreet, Gangster-ass rhythm with a lover-boy beat, You want smooth? Baby, smooth it can be, You want freaky? Turn the freak up in me. Silk on the bed and the bass down low, Lights turned down with that West Coast flow, Outside I’m cold, but you already know, Behind closed doors there’s another side to show. [PRE-HOOK] Set—set—set that gauge, Pressure building, let it rage, Hot—hot—hotter every stage, Freaky gets freakier every page. [HOOK] I’m a gangster and a good fuck-boy lover, Bad motherfucker, but I’m smooth undercover, I’ll be as flirty as you want me to be, You set the dial, bring the freak outta me. Freaky, freaky, freakier—watch that gauge, Turn up the pressure, let me out that cage, Stroke it, watch the temperature rise, Needle going crazy when I look in your eyes. [VERSE 2 — BLOOMINGDALE’S] Mami, anytime you want this gangster good fuck-boy, I hit Bloomingdale’s, fresh silk for you to enjoy, Brand-new sheets, brand-new covers every time, Lay you down in luxury, gangster with the lover vibe. Fresh out the package, put the silk on the bed, She know what it means, ain’t a word gotta be said, Bassline knocking while the whole room stays dim, She wanted that gangster, now she getting gentleman. Lowrider bounce with the bassline thick, She ain’t into boring, she like that slick, Little bit gangster, little romantic, Little unpredictable—that’s what makes her frantic. Mamita chula, keep your hand on the gauge, Turn it up slowly while it climbs with the bass, Keep that pressure exactly in place, Freaky getting freakier from the look on your face. If you want it hotter, take it all the way, Turn that dial higher, let the rhythm obey, Gauge going wild when you give me that stare, Pressure at the limit, heat everywhere. [FUNK BREAK — TALKBOX] Freaky… Freakier… Freakiest… Set that gauge… Pressure up— Temperature up— Bass turned up— Twenty-One. [VERSE 3 — SHAPE-SHIFTER] Baby, this D-I-C-K a fuckin’ shape-shifter, This dick a shape-changer, watch it switch up quicker, You’ll see it transform right before your eyes, Talk to it, make it your favorite shape or size. Tell it what you like, watch the whole thing switch, Shape-shift, shape-change—baby, pick your pick. Cyn know the gangster, Cyn know the lover, She know both sides that I keep undercover, Whole room change when she step in my sight, Twenty-One outside, but I’m all hers tonight. I’m that good-boy lover with a bad-boy twist, Talk a little shit while I’m blowing a kiss, Gangster outside but Cyn know what she gets, Fresh silk waiting every time that we connect. No cheap motel sheets, nah, that ain’t my lane, New set every visit, I’m switching the game, She laugh when I tell her, “Baby, pick what you like,” ’Cause the gangster turns lover when we call it a night. You set the mood, you set the pace, You set the pressure, you control that gauge, I bring the funk, bring the bass, bring the flame, Turn it one more click and remember the name. Freaky got freakier, temperature climbed, Good-boy lover with a gangster mind, Smooth enough to keep that whole room turned around, While that funky-ass bass keeps shaking the ground. [FINAL HOOK] I’m a gangster and a good fuck-boy lover, Street-side cold, bedroom smooth undercover, I’ll be as flirty as you want me to be, You set that gauge, bring the freak outta me. Freaky, freaky, freakier—watch that gauge, Turn up the pressure, let me out that cage, Watch that temperature rise— You control the valve, I supply the fire. [OUTRO — TALKBOX] Set that gauge… Gangster… Good-boy lover… Bloomingdale’s silk every damn time. Cyn… Twenty-One.
