If I pull up, she know that we doin´ somethin´ She keep touchin´ on me, so I know she want it That lil´ purse that I bought her ain´t cost me nothin´
She been fuckin´ me good, so I took her shoppin´ She got panties on, but she be sleepin´ topless Keep it interestin´, baby, I got some options
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay
Come on, baby, let´s go get a drink Pick your brain, wanna know how you think Brand-new lashes, I like when you blink Shorty tatted, she covered in ink I be fallin´ in love with the freaks Make it wetter, I like when you leak It get messy whenever I eat When I fuck, I be rubbin´ her feet (Okay) When I fuck, I be grippin´ her nipple
Whenever she ride it, I sit up and nibble (Okay) In her stomach, she know I ain´t little I rub on that coochie, the clit in the middle I be solvin´ orgasms like riddles I´m killin´ that pussy, she need a hospital (Okay) In Miami, I´m stayin´ in Brickell The SLS building same color as Skittles (Yeah) Come and see me, you know where I´m at (Come on) Let me know when you get in the lobby (Let´s get it) I be fuckin´ on so many women This shit really nothin´, it feel like a hobby (Let´s go) I be fuckin´ on so many women Most of ´em got niggas, ain´t catchin´ no feelings (Shh) Said her nigga be cheatin´ and creepin´
And he broke her heart and she need me to heal it (Okay)
If I pull up, she know that we doin´ somethin´ She keep touchin´ on me, so I know she want it That lil´ purse that I bought her ain´t cost me nothin´ She been fuckin´ me good, so I took her shoppin´ She got panties on, but she be sleepin´ topless Keep it interestin´, baby, I got some options
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay
You ain´t gotta worry ´bout nothin´ when you hangin´ out with me ´cause you know I got the pole on me
Vanish mode DM when I slide in her IG, last girl had told on me Nigga´s too young, I´m just chillin´, I´m just tryna have fun, told my shorty don´t fold on me I don´t leave the crib ´less I got the RM or I got the AP rose gold on me When I pull up, so she knowin´ what time it is Beat it up, I´m surprised I ain´t got a kid I put the stick in the box like I´m Roddy Ricch I like intimate sex, so we gotta kiss I got ´em all, they be callin´ me Mr. Bitches (Uh-huh) Van Cleef, LV, mix it with the Christian
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay
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