Lyrics: Tai Golding
Music: Tai Golding
she more than wet but me i’m tryna wet some more, in the back of the ride got the henny on deck but i told bae get some more, yeah yeah fling it and chef tryna leave an opp boy on the floor nah i don’t really care about sex i’ll step if you lock this jaw
what you mean you can lock this jaw in the trap this maj needs to lock some more, ay miss why you do that for doing night shifts there till my fingers saw, don’t ask if the mandem lack come see cause i might not be too sure, might need to roll this weed that’s ocb cause i don’t use raw
Bitch stop ringing my phone asking where i’m at (idk where i’m at) shawty gives 10/10 throat byt she flinging it back (tryna make that clap) in the bando chilling at stones been slinging that pack (ay slinging that pack) this one bad too da bone but i don’t want love all i want is cash
i stepped in clean fresh white T darlings looking all mean, she bad from her head to her feet but all now i ain’t really getting no sleep, stay steady running up ps cant **** with the if you **** with me, (boi boi boi boi) what you hear when they let of the (glee)
this bad bs leng tryna shake ass for da kid i gotta move this peng so i’m in the trap for the love of the quid, what you know about yola my right hand loves to pyrex whip, yeah i been lit bitch how you gonna talk on the kid