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Charli Xcx - Testosterone Lyrics

Testosterone Lyrics
“Testosterone” is a song written by Sia, Diplo, Cashmere Cat & Benny Blanco. Originally sang by Sia, Diplo later pitched the song to Rita Ora and the new version was predominantly sang by her, with some new… Read More [Intro: Future & Rita Ora]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
We make moments with no filter, baby
I'm so caught in your charisma, baby
You're not even signed, you're not even signed
Come on lover, you don't wanna fight this
Don't want another, you'll regret not hittin' this
Can you feel the chemistry?
Yeah, you and me should be doin' it right now

[Verse 1: YG]
Before I dick you down, I'ma lick you down
Got that Frisbee dick, make you wanna come back 'round
Hold up, lay back down
Hold up, I ain't done
'Cause when I was done, she can't name a position that I ain't done
Oh, you's a nympho, you like to throw it back
I'll put you on your knees [?]
If I go too deep, just scratch my back
Yeah, you slim, that pussy fat
Do you like that? Do you like that?
Butt naked in your hotel room, could you Skype that?

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testo-

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Okay, first thing, boo
I walk up in the bedroom, all I wanna see is your birthday suit
Give it to you raw, make it hurt day two
Keep it runnin' for me, shawty way past due
Playin' hard to get 'cause the thirst ain't you
Your nigga don't go hard as you heard they do
But give it to me, baby, if you do, make it feel like your birthday due
Know you like that, huh?
Bend that ass over, make it right back here
How you yell I can tell that you tight back here
Keep on fuckin' 'round, I'ma get you right back here
Huh, and all I see
Is that fat pussy rainin' down on me
I already bought two, comin' 'round on three
Hit it hard, got that ass screamin' loud on key (Bou-Bounce)

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testo–

[Verse 3: Future, Rita Ora & Both]
This what makin' love sound like (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm high)
I know that you know that we fly
I know you know that we here (Ooh, ooh)
I know that you know the way I can feel when I'm kissin' your ear (Ooh, ooh)
Kissin' your, kissin' your thighs
Kissin' your thighs, [?] baby (I love you)
Remember the time we [?]
We ended up doin' it sideways
Do it my way, do it my way
I'm talkin' 'bout havin' sex on the highway, on the highway (Bou-Bou-Bounce)
I could be doin' this reckless
We can't be doin' no flexin'
I could be intellectin'
I could be so aggressive (Oh yeah)
I come with the future
You know I'm the future, you know I'm the future (Oh yeah)
You know I'm the future, you know I'm the future (Ooh, ooh)
You know what I'll do to you, know what I'll do to you, baby

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

[Verse 4: Young Thug, Rita Ora & Both]
Rude boy, act up in that pussy like a rude boy
Hey, I would love to tie my ties like a shoe, girl
Hey, don't you move, 'bout to cum, don't you move, girl
Breaking news, work on you without a tool, girl (Ayy)
Hold me down (Slow down)
Ride it out (I'ma rack it up)
It's a problem now (It's a problem now)
Sobounce, bounce (Ayy)
Hold me down (Slow down)
Ride it out (I'ma rack it up)
It's a problem now (It's a problem now)
Sobounce, bounce (Ayy)

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? That's cool
'Cause I'm feeling you too
It's your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone