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Baby girl You know
I had my eyes On you
Just like it was beef
I had to slide on you
Baby girl you know that
You're my type Don't you
Just like a good song
I'm finna vibe to you
If you text me I'm always gon' Reply to you
Fuck them other niggas
They gone lie to you
Matter fact I'm on my way
I'm slidin' to you
Matter fact I'm on my way
I'm slidin' to you
You like me don't love me
That's end of discussion
I'm tryna get with you
On all type of levels
Tryna love me I let you
You made me clear out
My whole fuckin' schedule
And I still love money
Please don't get me fucked up
I'm tryna get in with you
Hasta luego your motherfuckin' Mental I'm chock full of wisdom
And I got this good dick
You want it come get it
Suck till you finish
My pussy game vicious
But I'm still bout business
Gettin' that money's
One hell of a feeling
Portrayed as a villain
I don't give a fuck
Just pay me my percentage
Ridin' real dirty
The windows too tinted
My license suspended
Dope by your pussy
The money stuffed in it
Still sittin' pretty
You're so photogenic
These feelings authentic
Ridin' real reckless like we tryna Get injured
Oppas keep testin' us just like a Clinic Yeah, uh
Pots and pans right
Up in the kitchen
Only fuck up when I make fast Decisions
Let's just go get it
Baby girl you know
I had my eyes On you
Just like it was beef
I had to slide on you
Baby girl you know
That you're my Type, don't you
Just like a good song
I'm finna vibe to you
If you text me
I always gon' reply to you
Fuck them other niggas
They gone lie to you
Matter of fact I'm on my way