Letras
Verse 1: Im hella feeling him, he real life killin it. Big chain glow, and his credit score go. Summertime body, a new Maserati, sliding down 5 and he brought me...lemon pepper wings, all flat with the ranch. Big bodi gurl yea he loving all that. Grown man wit it, donkey kong hit it. God as my witness, he got me in my feelings. Thinking bout life, can't see him not wit me. Odds stack against me, every time he kiss me. Got me bout to switch up my old ways, and change up my last name. He bout to persuade me, and make me say I Do
Hook: (do do I do, I do dodo dododoo) He tryna bag me up, gon and bag me up, yep.
Verse 2: Honey complexion, smile infectious, butterfly feelings when we talking and texting. He consistent, his energy so strong. He love me cuz I'm real, and hella fly with no wig on. Big spenda, certified winner, the whole appetizer and the dinner. A sinner, with the thoughts that i'm thinking on how I wanna please him... lay him down and shake him with this seasoning. I'm so grateful for him, another lame could never stimulate my mind or motivate me for the better. We shopping the whole day, no limits on anything. He bout to persuade me, and make me say I do.