Give

Ay

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ay

Yeah, yeah

Uh-huh

Yeah, yeah

Let's go (let's ride, let's ride)

California late night, like to drive, uh

Call me independent, Mrs. Lonely

Only ever chase the dollar sign, uh

'Cause something 'bout these men don't make me horny

I stay on their mind, uh

I be hotter than a summer day, colder than wintertime

I'm swerving in and out of them lanes on the 405

With the top down, low waist jeans, Chanel on the side

We ride

Give, give, ah

What I like to give, give, ah

What I like to, uh

What I like to, uh

What I like to give, give, ah, ah

How I'm 'posed to give? You ain't never gave none

Talking 'bout Superman, you ain't save nothin'

He know what I give, I ain't gotta say nothin'

Too good, make him run it back like a play button

I can't give it up, but I'm the type to let him have it

Huh, I'm the baddest, so it's a bad habit

I'm talking bad like a baby with a tablet

That's why he all on my body like a jacket

So tell me, baby, what you gon' give?

Kill the competition, baby, they ain't gon' live

And even when I die, know my name gon' live

Big L-E-O, what's the goddamn deal?

I stay on their mind, uh

I be hotter than a summer day, colder than wintertime

I'm swerving in and out of them lanes on the 405

With the top down, low waist jeans, Chanel on the side

We ride

Give, give, ah

What I like to give, give, ah

What I like to, uh

What I like to, uh

What I like to give, give, ah, ah