Lyrics:

Girl call Atisha, your beautician
Cause your hair is gon need fixin' yeahh
Call Atisha, your beautician yeah
Uh Uh Uh yeahh

(Verse 1)
She got protection in her pocketbook
She playin hard but I know I got her shook
Oh baby take it from me
Baby like a crook
Ive been reading you
Like an open book

(Bridge)
Sing it to me now
Purse, Shirt, Skirt, Yeah shawty take it off
Necklace, My white tee, My nikes
Shawty Ima take it off
She just got her hair did
But you know I cant stop it
And Right after were finished Im gon get your shit fixed

(Chorus)
Sweat it out, Sweat it Out, Sweat it Out
Oooooooo
Gon Sweat it out, Sweat it out, Sweat it out
Ooooooo
Girl lets sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
Oooooooo
Lets sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
Ohhhh
(VERSE TWO!)

(Verse 2)
Were trading affection as I mess up her bang
Hair everywhere all in her face (all in her face)
Didnt mean to mess up a good thing (ehh)
But I needed you babe (ehh)
Dont be mad at me (uhh)
You shouldve got braids

(Bridge)
Sing it to me now
Purse, Skirt, Shirt, Im glad that you took it off
Necklace, white tee, my nikes, I couldnt wait to take it off
I know you got your hair did
But you know I couldnt stop it
I told you once we finish
That I would get your shit fixed
(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
The sweat is racin down your spine
I promise its gon be alright
Just call Atisha your beautician
I promise it will be just fine
In two or three or hours
Youll be smilin
She gon get that hair bone straight
And even though I got it all tangled
I know you like the love we make

The love we make (x4)

I know you like the love we make
The love we make
I know you like the love we make
The love we make