I got some Fruit By The Foot if you wanna come over Yeah, you can wrap your arms so tight Right 'round my shoulders In case you're scared of the movies I pick I'm sorry in advance for that shit When you talk it's in cursive to me And it's nicer than anything I'd believe about me
It's like that shit was written in gel pen And I love those If you wanna see me Acting so desperately So desperately All you gotta do to do is stop texting me Just to flex on me It's true I'm a little bitch for you now I don't wanna say it way too loud But I'm a little bitch for you now I bought these really sick lights if you wanna come over They tried to scam me twice But look They both can change colors Like that Like that, oh oh I don't wanna leave my house 'Cause in here I'm the ruler With my refrigerator Full of Pacific Cooler But for you I'd brave all the traffic outside They way you brave all the bullshit I hold inside Oh it's true I'm a little bitch for you now I'm a little bitch Oh my God Did I say that way too loud? It's true I'm a little bitch for you now I don't wanna say it way too loud But I'm a little bitch for you now
If you wanna see me Acting so desperately (I could freestyle you a verse) So desperately (Or maybe a hook) All you gotta do to do is stop texting me (I bought these paintings to impress you) Just to flex on me (Did it work?) It's