Megan Foy - Foyalicious lyrics

Foyalicious

Foyalicious

Four, Tres, Two, Uno

Listen up ya'll cuz this is it

The beat that I'm banging is delicious

Foyalicious definition- make them boy's go loco

They want her treasures so they get their pleasures from her photo

You can see her, you can't squeeze her

She ain't easy, she ain't sleezy

She's got reasons why she tease's

They just come and go like seasons, Foyalicious

So delicious, but she ain't promiscuous

And if you were suspicious all that shit is ficticious

She blows kisses, that puts your boy on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block just to watch what she's got

So delicious, she's hot, hot

So delicious, she puts your boy on rock, rock

So delicious, they wanna taste of what she's got

She's Foyalicious, T-T-T-Tastey, Tastey

Foyalicious-def, Foyalicious-def, Foyalicious-def

Def-Def-Def-Def

Foyalicious definition-make them boy's go crazy

They always claim they know her coming on to her calling her Megan

She's the M-to the E-G the A to the N

And cant no other lady put it down like Megan

She's Foyalicious, so delicious

Her body stays vicious, she up in the gym just working on her fitness

I'm her witness, oh, oh

She puts your boy on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block just to watch what she's got

Chorus

Ho, Ho, Ho, Hold up, check it out

Baby, baby, baby if you really wanna play

Honey get some patients then maybe you'll get a taste

Of her tastey, tastey she'll be laced with lacey

It's so tastey, tastey she'll make you go crazy

D to the E-L-I-C-O-U-S

M- to the E-G-A to the N

Hit it Foy

All the time she turn around brothers gather round

Always look at her up and down looking at her, uh

She just wanna say she ain't tryna round up drama little mama

She don't wanna take your man

And she knows she's coming on just a little bit conceded

And she keeps on repeating how the boy's wanna eat it

But she's tryna tell, that she can't be treated like cliental

Cuz they say she delicious, so delicious

But she ain't promiscuous,

And if you were suspicious all that shit is ficticious

She blows kisses, that puts your boy on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block just to watch what she's got

Chorus

Four, Tres, Two, Uno