[Intro] Yeah… Donny Wide grip season Shay outside with it [Hook] Wide grip, wide grip, shawty got that wide grip (wide grip) Xbox hands when she slide, let the vibe hit (woo) Passa passa in the spot, how we wine, dip (yeah) If she don’t love you with that grip, that’s a side chick Wide grip, wide grip, yeah, I need that wide grip (I need it) Tell me that you love me when you ride it, don’t lie, sis Porn‑star angle, but the love on some quiet shit Fuckin’ like we toxic, call it love, but we might just— [Verse 1] Walk in the room, they already on demon time “Is sex love?” shawty tryna go and read my mind Say she spiritual, talkin’ ’bout them soul ties Told her, “That’s the pussy good, you addicted to the whole vibe” She like, “I don’t make love, I just love to fuck” If we both in our feelings, is it sex or what? I’m like, “I ain’t never been in love, that’s tough” Still beat it from the back ’til you think it’s us Dancehall nights, I was wide grippin’ all uptown (uptown) Hips in my hands, let the riddim make you drop down Ab workout, back shot, goin’ all rounds If it ain’t legendary grip, it’s a comedown [Pre‑Hook] You say it’s just an act, call it sex, call it love (call it what you want) Same stroke, different heart when we do it from above If you feel it in your chest when I’m deep in your ribs Then you know what it is… [Hook] Wide grip, wide grip, shawty got that wide grip (wide grip) Xbox hands when she slide, let the vibe hit (woo) Passa passa in the spot, how we wine, dip If she don’t love you with that grip, that’s a side chick Wide grip, wide grip, yeah, I need that wide grip (yeah) Tell me that you love me when you ride it, don’t lie, sis Porn‑star angle, but the love on some quiet shit Fuckin’ like we toxic, call it love, but we might just— [Verse 2] You say passionate sex ain’t the same as love But when you scratchin’ on my back, I can’t call it lust Nine‑hour phone calls, now we rushin’ to touch One‑night stand feelin’ like we fast‑forwarded trust You like, “Do I gotta know you just to love on you?” I’m like, “I love a lot of people, I’m not in love with you” Still, when you throw it back, I’ma talk my truth Say, “I don’t make love, I just fuck,” that’s proof Tell the deacon in the room he can pray on that (amen) Coochie tight, wide grip, put a halo on that If it hurt, we adjust, put some pace on that But if I’m thinkin’ ’bout you later, then the case is bad [Bridge] Is it sex, is it love, is it both, is it none? Is it lust, is it trauma, is it game, is it fun? All I know is when you grip me, I ain’t stressin’ the name Call it wide grip, baby, long as you remember the flame [Hook – Outro] Wide grip, wide grip, shawty got that wide grip (wide grip) If she ain’t hit you with that love, then the vibe switched Same act, different heart, that’s the right script We don’t make love, we just fuck with a wide grip (yeah)


