[ Featuring GUTTA, Styles Savage ]
I don't know how to act
Summertime come in, you better move tact
D'usee punching my cup, like
D'usee got her on her on her back
And I'm drunk in the party, better stay cool 'cause I'm quick to react
And she wanna get naughty, back to the crib and I'm breaking her back
And she shaking that
Like
And she shaking that fatty
Why she keep calling my phone? Bitch, I'm in the mood for a baddie
Slim waist, classy
Shooting my shot I'm her favorite athlete
They pussy, don't wanna @ me
Catch up, they cannot catch me
Uh
And she said she from jersey
Like
And I told her me too
She keep tryna get with me, but, I gotta see how she move
You could be my lil' boo, keep it a secret don't tell what we do
Like
Shorty a bop I could tell how she loose
Damn, and I never could lose
Like, run it up get some blues
And she know I'm the one
F*ck, I could never be two
They don't think that I'm working
F*ck, I could show you the proof
But they don't got no motion
F*ck, all these niggas is fu
I don't know how to act
Summertime come in, you better move tact
D'usse punching my cup, like
D'usse got her on her on her back
And I'm drunk in the party, better stay cool 'cause I'm quick to react
And she wanna get naughty, back to the crib and I'm breaking her back
And she shaking that
Like
And she shaking that fatty
Why she keep calling my phone? Bitch, I'm in the mood for a baddie
Slim waist, classy
Shooting my shot I'm her favorite athlete
They pussy, don't wanna @ me
Catch up, they cannot catch me
(J I Double D Y)
(You never heard of Styles Savage?)
(I'm from out the GUTTA, middle finger, Zone 6)
