[Jean Deaux]
This for my bitches straight bussin' out the Prada
Lot of niggas tryna' ride right beside her
I'll do right beside her, no desperado
Ain't no puttin' on, still the money real long, uh
So tell me who will have the upper hand, when your friends treat you better than a nigga can
Baby goin' hard so they gotta' come realer
Mad black spider doin' donors like dealer
Ring ring bells we humble da' best men
Penthouse sweet stayin' at the west end
Pull up with some throws, the girls and Destin
Bitches seeing stars, it's giving impressions
[DESTIN CONRAD]
Satin sheets and fever dreaming
Private when you fly away
Spent the weekend tryna please ya', didn't even smile babe, so
Tonight when I have one more, I'ma take a shot for you (Take one shot for you), you, you (Take one shot for you)
[DESTIN CONRAD]
When I hit you back then, you asked why I gotta' drive you crazy
Now you callin' times ten, say someone saw me at the lot, lil baby
And let somebody tell it, I was all over someone new
And let somebody tell it, cause somebody told you the truth (Oh, ooh oh)
[DESTIN CONRAD]
Satin sheets and fever dreaming
Private when you fly away
Spent the weekend tryna please ya', didn't even smile babe, so
Tonight when I have one more, I'ma take a shot for you (Take one shot for you), you, you
Satin sheets and fever dreaming
Private when you fly away (When you fly away)
Spent the weekend tryna please ya', didn't even smile babe (Didn't smile so baby), so
Tonight when I have one more, I'ma take a shot for you (Take a shot for you), you, you (Take a shot for you)
(Take one shot for you, take one shot for)
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