This is a song about "Make a contact"

Hey now got a thing for you

I make impressions like a foo

In the midst of a fire pit

Cant even make a profit

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Eye contact with saladin as we share this spot yo,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Paper boy make you a believer

Everyday we make a major decision,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around