[Verse 1: Yung Humma]
Hmmmm
I'm the type of guy that does what I need to
Keep it goin when I'm up in the bedroom
Fulfilling your fantasies of ecstacy
Girl, next to me, there's no other knee-buckler tongue-twisting your industry
Are your waters cold? Cool, I'll make it a sauna
In this lake, you can't shake this toothless piranha
My tongue is a hurricane, tidal waves inside of ya
Your lips are my instrument, I call her "hermonica"
Releasing your juices, gotta re-up, recoup
Your new name is Campbell's, can't get enough of that chunky soup
Now that I've done you, it's time for you to do me
You been talkin all that game, time to practice what you preach

[Chorus: Yung Humma]
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)

[Verse 2: Yung Humma]
Your fingertips and sexy lips are flexible and strong
Adjustable and adaptable to the size of my trombone
I know you don't own one, but mine you can rent
But I advise you take care of my wind instrument
Enjoy what you do and I rise up on you, don't make it a chore
No [?] to dampen the mood, let's be on one accord
Now embrace it like I did, mouthpiece and mode
Do this with confidence and I just might implode
My style unorthodox but it'll bring your game on up a notch
My force irresistible, come chewie on this ewok
I know you could do better, but you have to rehearse
Come and blow on this woodwind, but blow in reverse
[Chorus: Yung Humma]
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)

[Verse 3: Flynt Flossy]
Her red candy-coated lips make you wanna kiss her
Waist thin, sweet skin, thicker than a Snicker
Hips made of gold, legs silky like linen
Only problem is she selfish; when she start, she never finish
Like a 9-to-5, Flynt Floss go to work
I give you pleasure pains baby girl, that good hurt
I'm lookin for a fine dime I could call my equal
Ready for some action like a Lethal Weapon sequel
Say I don't do the "do me now, then I got you later"
I work real hard, so why not return the favor?
If you love me right, it's only right I love you well
I'll A.C. slay it, say I'm saved by the bell

[Chorus: Yung Humma]
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
I can kiss you and you can kiss me
Then I can treat you and you can treat me
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)
Return the favor (It's your turn, it's your turn)