| Uh, uh | 
| Say it out loud, uh | 
| Say it out loud | 
| Yeah | 
| I need you to tell me what you want (What you want) | 
| I can cut the tension in the room with a butter knife | 
| I handle the heat like a oven mitt | 
| I ain’t got intentions beyond what you mention | 
| What you want from me? | 
| I can see little inclinations, look like invitations | 
| More low-key with my natural nature | 
| I will be all on that in like three seconds | 
| Flat out patient, no, don’t patronize me if I need clarity | 
| I mean unspoken understandings are indeed rarities | 
| I need you to (Say it out loud) | 
| Then it’s Marco Polo 'til I’m on your wave | 
| Fingers stray, try to handle love, she say oh behave | 
| I oblige, I don’t do the Obi-Wan | 
| Never have to force facts, the vibe in the room as thick as a short stack | 
| Still I don’t make a move until shorty endorse that | 
| Only portions 'til she releasin' endorphins | 
| I need you speakin' case I’m tweakin' and just seein' distortions | 
| My breath start to shorten, I caution my courtin' | 
| Your instruction important, just (Say it out loud) | 
| We can do the wait if you can’t more than whisper | 
| I mean I’ll be the yin to your yang (Uhh) | 
| Think you can let me know that, shorty how you figure? | 
| (Say it out loud) | 
| (I need you to tell me what you want, what you want | 
| Woman, uh) | 
| I can cut the tension in the room with a butter knife | 
| (Ooh, ah) | 
| (Say it out loud!) | 
| (Ooh, ah) | 
| Listen as I issue as we come into this space | 
| My voice is a sweet song and it leads you to the right place | 
| If we flip the script we could make our own magic | 
| Listen to me when you hear me say it now | 
| (Say it out loud) | 
| Sometimes I go on to say, «Stop» | 
| And sometimes I go on to say, «No» (Yeah) | 
| Sometimes I ain’t gonna want to say it, «Don't stop» | 
| Don’t stop, don’t stop | 
| The love we make is in the moment | 
| Changeable like the ocean | 
| So if you can get the right notion | 
| I got to say it out loud | 
| (Loud, loud, loud, loud, loud) | 
| Yeah, and it’s hard, it’s hard as fuck, my nigga 'cause we’re built like that. | 
| We’re built to judge niggas like off the rip, but I’ve definitely gotten more | 
| into a space of, of trying to be understanding first, you know what I’m saying? | 
| I know that if a lot of, if some of my shit, nigga, hit the web or TMZ with | 
| only half the story, the shit’ll look crazy, you feel me? | 
| So, you know, | 
| it’s just realizing that like, you’re only ever getting pieces of, | 
| of the information, know what I’m saying? | 
| Pieces of the story, you’re only | 
| ever getting pieces of the person and you judge a whole life off a moment, | 
| you feel me? | 
| And that shit just really kinda humbles you… |