(Run that bitch, Chico)
Ayy, I saw you out here, you slick with this shit (Brr, brr, yeah)
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
You been distant and I feel a way
I was thinkin' for a minute we can get away
Thoughts of losin' it really put me in my feelings, bae
Can't catch a vibe with these lame bitches anyway, yeah
We be in the latest, from the fashion to the wheels
Ride that dick crazy, that baby got skills
I do us well, I take her through there
Finished with court and got my passport, Jamaica flew there
Vibin' on the island, we was fuckin' in the sand
You know we too grown to be fussin' on the 'Gram
Been in these streets so long, I'm finally tryna expand
She motivate me root for me like, "Who fuckin' with my man?"
Promise, mommy, I go hard for you
Stay loyal, I break all these bitches heart on for you
Straight Water, like old milk, straight spoil her
Here go my Chase card, girl
Why them hoes so bothered? They fuck they face card up
She gon' throw it back, she make it clap and i applaud her
Six times she bustin' back-to-back like a revolver
You know how we rockin', they can't pop it how we pop it, bae
You like my Rihanna, I bust in you while you ovulatin'
She got me fiendin' for her (Darlin', I'm starvin' for you, love)
She got me fiendin' for her (Darlin', I'm starvin' for you, love)
Her love, her love
Kissin' you is all that I been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is ooh, ooh
You been distant and I feel a way
I was thinkin' for a minute we can get away
Can't catch a vibe with these lame bitches anyway, yeah
We be in the latest, from the fashion to the wheels
Ride that dick crazy, that baby got skills
Finished with court and got my passport, Jamaica flew there
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