chorus
X marks the spot, now can you find it?
Turnt up, you wanna get behind it
I wanna feel your body, it's on fire
You let me do the talkin', baby, quiet
hook
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh (oh)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh (yeah)
X marks the spot, now can you find it?
I wanna feel your body, it's on fire, yeah
verse
Big, big deal, big (big), big wheels, ooh
Pop seals, can I call it Man of Steel, ooh?
Can I feel? Can I taste? Can I chill, mmh?
verse
Bad bitch, she look fine, she does it
Savage, you don't mind, you love it
Center stage, she go live, don't touch it
Come and play for the night, you love that shit (yeah)
chorus
X marks the spot, now can you find it?
Turnt up, you wanna get behind it
I wanna feel your body, it's on fire
You lеt me do the talkin', baby, quiet
hook
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh (oh)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh (ay)
X marks the spot, now can you find it? (find it, find it, find it, find)
I wanna feel your body, it's on fire (ooh)
verse
I plead the Fifth when we
Pour up the Goose, gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
Legs in the sky hit the stars in the roof, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
verse
Running like a leak (running like a leak)
Don't drip it on my mink (no, no, no)
Yeah, climb over this sheet (climb over this shit)
Sit it on top, hit it like beep-beep, ay, yeah, yeah
verse
Huh, swear that pussy make me spend my checks, yeah (oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Tight pussy make me switch up on the set, yeah, haha (oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Ah yeah, you a trophy, girl, I'll grab me that (ah, yeah)
I would fuck your G-spot, tryna find your X
chorus
X marks the spot, now can you find it?
Turnt up, you wanna get behind it
I wanna feel your body, it's on fire
You let me do the talkin', baby, quiet (ooh)
hook
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
X marks the spot, now can you find it? (find)
I wanna feel your body, it's on fire, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Amber Denise Streeter, Dewain Nevins Whitmore, Thomas Wesley Pentz, Leon D. Youngblood, Christopher Maurice Brown, Andrew Fitzgerald Swanson