Lyrics
(Banks)
She got that smooth talk, that rooftop
Facin' the ocean, I'm sippin' my potion
I need me some closure
Mula, I got it, I know her shoes size
Mentirosa, tell me true lies
Baby, you got that
Smooth talk, that rooftop
Facin' the ocean, I'm sippin' my potion
I need me some closure
Mula, I got it, I know her shoes size
Mentirosa, tell me true lies
Baby, you got that
Everything she dreams, like she's American, but she foreign
Smell good like my joint
I don't even know where we going with this
I don't even know how much money I got on me
Got gold on my body like I won the lottery
She wanna swallow my dick but that's part of me
And she want that coke in a plastic bag
I let it snow, feliz navidad
Let her have a taste she wanna marry my ass
Took a blow and some molly, it's happenin' fast
Got some lean downstairs if you wanna slow it down
It's more than half a pint
We can pour it I don't mind
Yeah, she love it from behind watching sundown
I usually stick to one night, but it's been month now
She got that smooth talk, that rooftop
Facin' the ocean, I'm sippin' my potion
I need me some closure
Mula, I got it, I know her shoes size
Mentirosa, tell me true lies
Baby, you got that
Whoah, baby you got it
Hunnid bitches at the party
You the one I'm staring at, shawty
Smooth talk, that Rooftop
Facin' the ocean
I'm sippin' my potion
I need me some closure mula
Mula, I got it, I know her shoes size
Mentirosa, tell me true lies
Baby, you got that
Babe, you got it
True lies
Mentirosa, tell me true lies, hey, hey