No Waist

Music: Sandy Soliman Step on shit, think it stuck to my shoe Step on shit, think I'm stuck in my ways No waist, pretty face Me versus me, so I'm winnin' the race If I like him, I'm makin' him chase If I'm too far, he gon' book me a flight If he can't, then I'm keepin' it tight I don't say much, only talk when I write I be dead wrong, but I'm always right Gave him my number, now he won't stop callin' Stunna sexy, gritty and ballin' Roll the dice every time I go all in Stuntin' these bitches, they just started crawlin' Overseas and we changin' the weather We can go anywherе, it's whatever I don't need him, but he need mе Lil' body, but he feed me Doin' donuts like I was a cop I forgave, but I never forgot Play with me, you got the drop on your spot Think I'm flirtin', but I'm really not I got the New York state of mind If they can't catch up, then I leave 'em behind Used to chill in the 'jects Had to grow up, now I'm breakin' they necks (Breakin' they necks) If it's a race, then I beat her Steppin' on shit, it's stuck to my sneaker I turn him into a eater Turn him into a believer Step on shit, think it stuck to my shoe Step on shit, think I'm stuck in my ways No waist, pretty face Me versus me, so I'm winnin' the race If I like him, I'm makin' him chase If I'm too far, he gon' book me a flight If he can't, then I'm keepin' it tight I don't say much, only talk when I write I be dead wrong, but I'm always right Gave him my number, now he won't stop callin' Stunna sexy, gritty and ballin' Roll the dice every time I go all in Stuntin' these bitches, they just started crawlin' Overseas and we changin' the weather We can go anywhere, it's whatever I don't need him, but he need me Lil' body, but he feed me