Letras
Options...
Options...
Aww yeah yeahhh
Options...
Options...
She don't post him on the Gram
Heard she got a man
She don't post him on the Gram
Like who's boo?
She a Instagram model lil deal with Boohoo
She get blue faces, no Blues Clues
Kick it with the crew
Shoot my shot like a '22
Aim, impeccable
She got perfect pussy yeah I swear that shit is edible
Lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets
Yeah that girl is so respectable
Looking like a snack babygirl you delectable
Cash is collectible
Runnin' up the bag, I been counting all the decimals
When I hit the stage, swear its finna be a spectacle
I been runnin' shit, I ain't talkin' no elliptical
Imma cut you off if the love is not reciprocal
Shawty used to act like a nigga was invisible
Now she tryna get physical
Multiply my money, oh no it is not divisible
The way I spit these syllables, I swear it isn't typical
Ahhh
Shawty got options (Options)
She can get it poppin' (Poppin')
Pull up in a new whip
I bet she finna hop in (Hop in)
She fuckin' on me when she mad at you
Girl you better leave behind the attitude
Yeah it's hella crazy what the cash'll do
Addin' up the money what the math gon' do
Like oooh ooh oooohh
Ooh ooh ooooh
Shawty got options
She can get it poppin' (Poppin')
Pull up in a new whip
I bet she finna hop in (Hop in)
I remember days when...
It felt like I couldn't win...
I remember nights when...
We were sippin' juice and gin...
Imma keep it real wit ya
Cause I don't like to play around (Ahhh)
No I don't like to play pretend
Shawty got options
She can get it poppin' (Poppin')
She fuckin' on me when she mad at you