Artist: Ab-Soul f/ BJ the Chicago Kid, Jay Rock
Album:  Control System
Song:   Lust Demons
Typed by: newos_crib_is@hotmail.com

[Intro: Ab-Soul] + (BJ the Chicago Kid)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling}
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling}
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling}
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling} me
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling}
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling}
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling}
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey {Your body's calling me}

[Ab-Soul]
Alright
I know what you like, I know what you want
I know what you need, I know how to put you out your misery
A-B (dash) S-O-U-L, infinity
when it comes to the possibilities, anytime you in my vicinity
And I beat it up, yeah I beat it up, yeah I beat it up just like it's my enemy
All night, I can't resist, I need it like my pancreas
If you dismiss and don't give me kiss kiss, it'll be hard digesting it
Give me some of that, give me some of that, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Back it up till a nigga say that's enough, mirror on the ceiling, everything looking up
Uh, sweetie, I'm tryna get it in like a suite key, uh, your skin like sweet tea, I need thee
Look sweet thing, you remind me of my jeep, your body's calling me
She got work, but I think she finna call in cause I'm all in that thang
And she probably think I'm in love the way I'm falling in that thang, Soulo

[Chorus: Ab-Soul] + {BJ the Chicago Kid}
This drank thing got me leaning, this reefer keep on steaming
And I believe that everything happens for a reason
And girl you got me fiending, I don't care bout your religion
cause I just can't resist you, goddamn lust demons
(BJ begins to sing in the background "Let me know, let me know, let me know, baby let me know...")
{Your body's calling}
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that, that
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that
{Your body's calling me}
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that
{Your body's calling}
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that, that
Give me some of that, give me some of that-that
{Your body's calling me}

[Jay Rock]
Rock, Rock, leaning like a motherfucker, I be pouring
Black Hippy shit, higher than a motherfucker, I be blowing
I'm off that Amber kush with a bad little bitch, call her Amber Rose
She be loving the crew and I be loving her too, she got a thang for them rap niggas I suppose
She feeling my energy, I feel on her thighs, she fill up the Hennessy
Now we on the sofa, in a minute I'ma be bending her over
She know my motives, tryna get behind it like a locomotive
She trained, she on the right 'track', yeah she got that boomerang, then I'm coming right back
She ratchet nasty, she got a ring on her tongue, got a ring on her clit
Got my hands on my YKK, zip it down, now she all on my tip
She told me, look at me when I work my magic, daddy
She pulled a rabbit out a hat, made my dick disappear in thin air, then she brought it right back

[Chorus]