Tekst piosenki 'Christmas Sex' wykonawcy Ari Mason

Red flag with a green light
Thots upon thots, get your head right
Thinking you’re smooth but you’re uptight
Milk toast cloaked in a poor disguise
I don’t play games, so cut that shit
I work too hard to be made someone’s bitch
The only hard thing should be your dick
Gonna fuck like it’s Christmas

Gonna fuck right like it’s Christmas
Fucking real good like it’s Christmas
Joy to the world, bitch
Fuck it all to pieces
Rolling like Sisyphus
Swallow your pride in the No Flex Zone, bitch

I spit seed, bitch
Tell it like Peaches
Whose jizz is this?
He says I’m a goddess
But I’m just a hot mess

He can’t move on ‘cause he aches for me
He wants me in the mind but a freak in the sheets
Me in the mind but some freak in the sheets
Ari in the mind but a freak in the sheets
A woman like me but a freak in the sheets, yeah

I’m not part of your club, not part of your scene
Listen up, now I do my own thing
He’s my man in the bed, friend in the streets
He makes me freeze, I make him scream
He’s begging for more ‘cause he’s hurting for me
I’m hard to please
Get on your knees

Gonna fuck right like it’s Christmas
Fucking real good like it’s Christmas
Joy to the world, bitch
Fuck it all to pieces
Rolling like Sisyphus
Swallow your pride in the No Flex Zone, bitch

I spit seed, bitch
Tell it like Peaches
Whose jizz is this?
He says I’m a goddess
But I’m just a hot mess

He can’t move on ‘cause he aches for me
He wants me in the mind but a freak in the sheets
Me in the mind but some freak in the sheets
Ari in the mind but a freak in the sheets
A woman like me but a freak in the sheets, yeah