Lyrics: 4Fargo
Music: Deon Larunta Davis
Girl, what you doing?
Where you going?
Where you going?
Girl, where you going with all that ass?
Turnt up to the max, fine as **** and got a bag
Fake card on decline, it don't matter, where she at?
Don't **** up, you gon' lose her, she don't take no n****s back
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (She know that)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (She fine)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (She know that)
All that ass, how you do that there?
How you look so ****ing good in all that shit you wear?
How the hell you breaking all the necks soon as you walk in there?
She just put on wigs, switch it up, got all natural hair
She fine as ****, got that shit on
She eat it up, she pressure and ain't easing up
P***y make you see good as ****
You wanna start a conversation, stop, put it in her purse
She love herself, but she the type to make sure you good first
Girl, you know your worth, so free-spirited
Can't nobody tell when you hurt
You still be growing
Now they wanna ride 'cause they seen the places that you going
D**k from all sides like I'm running lead, I'm tryna give a—
Girl, where you going with all that ass?
Turnt up to the max, fine as **** and got a bag
Fake card on decline, it don't matter, where she at?
Don't **** up, you gon' lose her, she don't take no n****s back
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (She know that)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (Yeah, she fine)
She some fine shit (Fine)
She some fine shit (She know that)
All that ass, how you do that there?
How you look so ****ing good in all that shit you wear?