Hedonism (Intro) - Cakes Da Killa

Previously on, IMF

We find our protagonist sinking, in a deep pool

Drowning, in his emotions and pleasures

Here’s um

I want you

I need you

Can I have ya?

I’m really sick of niggas, strict loose lizards

Pure venom on me, vore chicken gizzards

Keep a hot cold, trunk full of dark, bidders

Cakes been the baddest, without no filters

So, how you fuck around and play yo meters

Switched it up, when I dead you like R.I.P.,

Had a really cute thing but couldn’t let that be

Beggin' for another shot, I said let’s wait and see

Cause I’ma keep it classy, pull my briefs up

So Krispy Kreme’d up, cold shoulders, minked up

Spit that gospel, make a doubter believer

How I’m gettin' niggas open, just soft, the teaser

Mixin' business with pleasure, these hoes could never

Detrimental flow to switch it on 'em like the weather

Old thing got me hot, this new thing got me wetter

Learned some new tricks, chains and whips made of leather

So cut them loose ends and clear the chickens from the coop

Then hit me on my jack if you ain’t a bug-a-boo

Hold my hand in public cause you feelin' comfortable

Pop a pill in the club, got me feelin' edible

Yo, face to face, front grip on the waist

Too much pressure on the bass make his backbone ache

I like the taste, I know a real bitch can relate

And if you eatin' like I ate, he wouldn’t be in my place like

Hedonism

I want you

Hedonism

I need you

Hedonism

Got to have you

Hedonism

Why you playin' in my face

Keep it goin', keep it goin', stop playin' wit it

Keep it goin', keep it goin' while I’m playin' wit it

Keep it goin', keep it goin', stop playin' wit it

Keep it goin', keep it goin' while you playin' wit it

Keep it goin', keep it goin', stop playin' wit it

Keep it goin', keep it goin' while you playin' wit it

Keep it goin', keep it goin', stop playin' wit it

Yeah, let’s take it to the clubs

To the clubs (repeat x14)