Letras
Mm, mm, mm-mm, yeah, yeah
Baby, if you fuckin' with me, gotta know my songs
I done hit one or two nasty bitches, the type who leave they thongs
Mm, mm, mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
How the, mm, mm, yeah
How the fuck I'm bad, baby, opposites attract
You want it, then I'm on it, we could fuck in the Maybach
Big ski, but, bitch, I'm P, you can't tell me to relax
Just like that dollar sign, bitch, my shoes say triple S
Where I'm at, in my nest, she got me feelin' on her breasts
Whole gang having motion, know we look like BMF
Swear my bro could get you paid, what, you tryna scam or trap
Ariana Grande, tell a bitch, thank you, ask who next
I'm a junkie for the P's, I walk on beats like I'm Veeze
I'm gone bless her on knees, bitch, I'm the flyest of the V's
Know we fuck behind the scenes, she wear my chains with her ring
I be lyin', I tell her anything, either way, I'm king and she my queen
Baby, I'm a star, but I ain't made it
Can't never get peace, so I get faded
Hurt when my day one traded
How you trap, but couldn't even weigh it
That snake shit, nigga, we don't rate it
Nigga, no, don't call me for no favors
How the fuck I'm bad, baby, opposites attract
You want it, then I'm on it, we could fuck in the Maybach
Big ski, but, bitch, I'm P, you can't tell me to relax
Just like that dollar sign, bitch, my shoes say triple S
Where I'm at, in my nest, she got me feelin' on her breasts
Whole gang having motion, know we look like BMF
Swear my bro could get you paid, what, you tryna scam or trap
Ariana Grande, tell a bitch, thank you, ask who next