Mmmm
Yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Ye-e-e-eah
Baby whoaah!
Hit the door won't ya
I'm on the low
Don't hit ma phone
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
Baby whoaah!
Hit the door won't ya
I'm on the low
Don't hit ma phone
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
I be like, ghadeem
Girl you bad as funk, I might
Really tryna break my bank
When these pennies added up
Oh, you don't think I'm man enough
Gimme time see the boy been planning stuff
God on ma team ain't no need to panic much
Ay ay ay ay ay
I've been working every day
On ma shit
On ma shi-i-i-it
She say she don't play-y-y-y
I said, I'm not into games
Ain't no space
Baby whoaah!
Hit the door won't ya
I'm on the low
Don't hit ma phone
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh (ayy-y-ye)
Baby whoaah!
Hit the door won't ya
I'm on the low
Don't hit ma phone
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
What you want from me, nigguh
Woah-woah, baby, whoa, baby, whoa
Put you on a channel in my studio
I'd be fucking tripping if I let you go
Woah-woah, baby, woah, baby, woah
I put the hook on you
I pump the gas
I will fuck over you
Under you, overstand that you like thumbs in your ass
You shaking like it's for the cash
I sip that water up that ass
I put the hook on you
I did a digital dash
Girl I'm super future
Rolling through the rooter
Never packing but I'm running with the shooters, yes
Panorama vision aim it with precision put that pussy on ya chest
Chocolate baby in a pearl mercedes
Make the band and put her on the set
Run my money up
Run up the digits
Girl twist that loud up for your stress
I like you for me
Why is that so hard for you to see?
I want you baby
So don't say no to me
Baby whoa