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You know you fine and you poppin' And you poppin' She just want somebody who won't treat her like a option It's been about 180 days 180 ways, uh This shit get stickier than pottery (like what?) Know my mama proud of me Might DM if she cute, but if we fuck she hit the lottery Knowing that I'm dope, I feel exotic how I roll I got labels throwing bands, angel numbers guide my soul (what else?) Baby girl, I love yo' aura, body thick and gorgeous Got a thing for tricking, let me lick it in Sephora I been catching flights, told lil' mama "Leave yo' baggage" Stressing bout that nigga, let me knock it out yo' lashes I get pleasure when I please, come and put on this big tee (what else?) This bonnet be her Vicky's, lemme lick you out that SHEIN (what else?) Putting dick in her kidneys, loving how I use it Shorty fell in love, touch herself all to my music Girl, you need a real nigga, no, I ain't conceited (uh-huh) Knock you out them Billie Jeans, baby, let me beat it (come here) Girl, you need real a nigga, no, I ain't conceited Knock you out them Billie Jeans, baby, let me eat it (come here) Baby girl, you fine and you popping She just want a nigga who won't treat her like a option Make her say my name when I'm in it, call me top ten Crack her life a safe, I'm knowing that we locked in Baby girl, you fine and you popping She just want a nigga who won't treat her like a option Make her say my name when I'm in it, call me top ten Crack her life a safe, 'cause I'm knowing that we locked in Miss Lady, what's yo' sign? You a Pisces or Aries? (What's up?) Explore yo' garden, she love how I taste her berries Link up in my dorm, then I took her to hotels (what else?) Her first flight overseas, she love how I ring them bells (uh-huh) Her ex nigga gave her hell, lick that water in her well A lover and a fighter, bae, I grew up throwing shells Is that a dealbreaker? (Is it?) 'Cause you remind me of a love I never had I call you my forever half Shorty hit my line, tryna see just how that leg work (uh-huh) She knew the game, 'cause her nigga was a red shirt This dick lay pipe, no hammers Treat her like a private room dancer In my face while y'all rocking matching pajamas A thrill from the chase, know she wanting my embrace You bought yo' jawn a grill for her to smile in my face Get a thrill from the chase, she wanting my embrace You bought yo' jawn a grill for her to smile up in my face Baby girl, you fine and you popping She just want a nigga who won't treat her like a option Make her say my name when I'm in it, call me top ten Crack her life a safe, I'm knowing that we locked in Baby girl, you fine and you popping She just want a nigga who won't treat her like a option Make her say my name when I'm in it, call me top ten Crack her life a safe, 'cause I'm knowing that we locked in
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