Lyrics: Zarina Nuralova
Music: Ivan Tkachenko
face down hands down now but my booty up
you got 70 positions you gon put me in
you got 40 ****ing minutes till the sun up
I didn’t even check my phone in a minute
I don’t got no problems baby
don’t care bout problems
you stuck in a trouble baby
you in a trouble
face down hands down now but my booty up
you got 70 positions you gon put me in
you got 40 ****ing minutes till the sun up
I didn’t even check my phone in a minute
I don’t got no problems baby
don’t care bout problems
you stuck in a trouble baby
you in a trouble
please cut the talking
we need some Hennessy
hop in the car boo
we in the backseat
the brand new SRT
we on some TLC
my phone on DND
so baby let’s get into it
spending some money on me
you think that shit gon work
spending a bag cause you know a bitch bad cause you know a bitch is worthy
don’t you see this girl a trophy
material is wifey
she really bout the money she is never bout nobody
she prolly got some issues but they never bout the money
can’t spend and wait to touch it
she got several accounts
experimental hobbies
tryna see what it’s about
she kinda looks like siren
just the way the men go wow
deep waters
dangerous amounts
she’ll make you spend it all
you left with absolutely nothing
you won’t even notice she’s a pro she’s a master
you don’t even know the things you’d do if she just ask you
leave her alone
don’t get attached boy
face down hands down now but my booty up
you got 70 positions you gon put me in
you got 40 ****ing minutes till the sun up
I didn’t even check my phone in a minute
I don’t got no problems baby
don’t care bout problems
you stuck in a trouble baby
you in a trouble
she’ll make you spend it all
you left with no-nothing
you won’t even notice
she’s a pro
she’s a master
you don’t even know
baby just leave her ‘lone
you don’t even know
no