Yeah, that girl is my favorite whoop She be having me tripping like laces on shoes
Like nobody knows, but she is my boo Like she keep it low, like we on the roll
She keepin' it close, she tell me how she feels Nobody knows, but with me she keep it real
Might die behind that bitch, I might crack me a seal Or make a brain spill
I know how to shut it down, She makin' me feel so lose
But on the low, that girl is my boo She lookin' so good in her boots
I talk about bitches, got two What these niggas gon' do to me
Hope my bruddas stay true to me
Uh, I hope she the one She really too hotnlike the sun
Can't stand her really bein' gone
I gotta get it straight Would you wanna be my bae
I don't care what she say She be poppin' in my brain
When she get aggressive, it turn me on
Uh, she tell me to drop that song But how could I ever be wrong
Finna hit you in your dome
Just hop on ride Just want you on my side
To the day I die type shit And I really tryna pipe that bitch
I'm tryna flick my wrist No, it's not bro, no, sis
But she the one I wanna chill with, like she the one, I split the bill with
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Yeah, that girl is my favorite whoop She be having me tripping like laces on shoes
Like nobody knows, but she is my boo Like she keep it low, like we on the roll
She keepin' it close, she tell me how she feels Nobody knows, but with me she keep it real
Might die behind that bitch, I might crack me a seal Or make a brain spill
I know how to shut it down, She makin' me feel so lose
But on the low, that girl is my boo She lookin' so good in her boots
I talk about bitches, got two What these niggas gon' do to me
Hope my bruddas stay true to me
Uh, I hope she the one She really too hotnlike the sun
Can't stand her really bein' gone
I gotta get it straight Would you wanna be my bae
I don't care what she say She be poppin' in my brain
When she get aggressive, it turn me on
Uh, she tell me to drop that song But how could I ever be wrong
Finna hit you in your dome
Just hop on ride Just want you on my side
To the day I die type shit And I really tryna pipe that bitch
I'm tryna flick my wrist No, it's not bro, no, sis
But she the one I wanna chill with, like she the one, I split the bill with
Like nobody knows, but she is my boo Like she keep it low, like we on the roll
She keepin' it close, she tell me how she feels Nobody knows, but with me she keep it real
Might die behind that bitch, I might crack me a seal Or make a brain spill
I know how to shut it down, She makin' me feel so lose
But on the low, that girl is my boo She lookin' so good in her boots
I talk about bitches, got two What these niggas gon' do to me
Hope my bruddas stay true to me
Uh, I hope she the one She really too hotnlike the sun
Can't stand her really bein' gone
I gotta get it straight Would you wanna be my bae
I don't care what she say She be poppin' in my brain
When she get aggressive, it turn me on
Uh, she tell me to drop that song But how could I ever be wrong
Finna hit you in your dome
Just hop on ride Just want you on my side
To the day I die type shit And I really tryna pipe that bitch
I'm tryna flick my wrist No, it's not bro, no, sis
But she the one I wanna chill with, like she the one, I split the bill with
Writer: Emmanuel Cooper
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