Uh (PLIV)
It's only 'cause I live up to 'em
I got high standards
Call me, I don't pick up, I don't answer
How you tryna talk with no manners?
Uh, come on, baby, fuck I look like?
I can't let him cook, why should I?
Yeah, come on, give me a reason
How you shallow tryna dive into the deep end?
Gas tank, boy, I know that dick leaking
Wrap it up for real, nah, I don't want your penis
Hold on, let me step into my purse
You can play that one song, I still won't do a jerk
Look, I'm double cheeked up and they're peeking out the skirt
You can try all your life, but you're not Lil Durk, uh
I'm in a different league, argue with your mama
You must, you must be smoking marijuana
You make me wanna stick to the girls
Put that cat on her tongue, I'm at a loss for words
Ayy, I just got my nails done, I look bad as fuck
You're not kissing at my feet? It's not adding up
Ayy, look at all these fuckboys that I'm passing up
Yeah, someone's gotta do it, and I'm glad it's us
Ayy, batter up if I throw that ass back
If it's not a homer, I'ma do the mad dash
I'm a good investment, you can check the NASDAQ
Yeah, cat's fat, class act, big deal, blackjack
High standards
Call me, I don't pick up, I don't answer
How you tryna talk with no manners?
Uh, come on, baby, fuck I look like?
I can't let him cook 'cause I got
High standards
Call me, I don't pick up, I don't answer
How you tryna talk with no manners?
Uh, come on, baby, fuck I look like?
I can't let him cook, why should I?
'Cause I really do live up to all the hype
I'm expensive and that shit's a fair price
I don't really have the time to waste
Baby, can you serenade and make me drop it low?
Barry White, ayy
No, you can't, let's be real
Yeah, it's fuck how you feel
I don't owe you shit, go on, spin the wheel
Taking off my heels, it's been a long night of curving
'Cause I'm curvy and I'm serving shit
And y'all so undeserving, did I hurt him?
Bae, that wasn't flirting, nah, I was just rehearsing
That was the Patrón, I don't recognize that person
I know my presence makes you nervous
You wanna look into my eyes because they're perfect
I already know, you a dub, it's set in stone
He got my waist all in his hand, okay, I'm ready to go
He say I look like I'm from Frozen, okay, let it go
You can't keep up with my clique, uh, metronome
Measure up to what? What you measure with?
I could kill all these hoes, but I'ma let 'em live
Yeah, y'all got no conviction, where's the evidence?
You a tryhard, baby, and I'm effortless
That's high standards
Call me, I don't pick up, I don't answer
How you tryna talk with no manners?
Uh, come on, baby, fuck I look like?
I can't let him cook 'cause I got
High standards
Call me, I don't pick up, I don't answer
How you tryna talk with no manners?
Uh, come on, baby, fuck I look like?
I can't let him cook, why should I?
(Come on, baby, you know I'm pressure)
Look, baby, I know you wanna be a hero
(Yeah, that's right, and I won't take lesser)
So why don't you save us both the time?
(Come on, baby, you know I'm pressure)
'Cause you know what me and your chances have in common?
(Yeah, that's right, and I won't take lesser)
Slim
(Come on, baby, you know I'm pressure)
Ooh, baby, give me that pressure
(Yeah, that's right, and I won't take lesser)
No, no, I won't take lesser
(Come on, baby, you know I'm pressure)
Ooh, baby, give me that pressure
(Yeah, that's right, and I won't take lesser)
No, no, I won't take lesser
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