Twerk Session (Pop In, Pop Out) with Icy Girl

​[Producer Tag: "Icy Girl"] (Mmuah!) Yeah. Position assumed. No crowd. No music. Just me, you, and this ass. (Tap in!) ​[Verse 1] Knees bent low, hands under the thigh (Get low) Tongue sticking out, looking back at the sky Checking my reflection, watching how it move Body in precession, finding my own groove. Breath in deep. (In!) Let the titties hang. (Low!) Hips freshen up, ready for the bang. I’m in tune with the rhythm inside of my head Pop-in, pop-out, self-made, self-bred. (Wooo!) ​[Chorus] [Repetitive, catchy, hard-hitting] It’s a twerk session. (Twerk session!) Make a praise ballad for the whole procession. Pop in! (Pop!) Pop out! (Out!) Backbone blessing when I turn it about. Don't need no music, I make my own beat. (Clap, clap) Booty clapping loud between the sheets. (Icy!) ​[Verse 2] Slow wine, waistline, pulsing to the blood (Pulse) Un-guilt the knees, dragging through the mud Fair saint of the spine, look at how it curve Daddy watching close, hitting every nerve. Head locked in, holied vibe, yeah I’m blessed (Blessed) Dance is the proof, put the love to the test. I love myself, no questions asked (Nope) Gateway arched up, ready for the task. No crowd needed, I don't need the applause Just the sound of my body breaking all the laws. (Break it!) ​[Verse 3] Bedroom door locked, yeah we hip-to-hip (Close) Threaded together, don't let the feeling slip Turn around slow, put you in a trance (Look) Possessed by the motion, possessed by the dance. Coil it up tight, spring it loose like a snake Call forth a legend, watch the mattress shake. Round body booty, bounce it like a ball Spell-bent, progressing, making Daddy crawl. Break the hold. (Break!) Turn whole. (Whole!) Twerk session over? Nah, we lose control. ​[Outro] Pop in. Pop out. Proof I love you, Daddy. No guessing. Just pressing.