Lyrics: Tabatha Gibbons/Oniel Clarke/Andre Quentin Christopher Gray/Jaaziah Tyrian Smith
Music: Tabatha Gibbons/Oniel Clarke/Andre Quentin Christopher Gray/Jaaziah Tyrian Smith
If you gotta Ken you better hide him
'Cause if I lay it down it's gon' be very hard to find him
Pussy do the talkin'
I ain't even gotta bribe him
Give him a little taste, he eat the cookie up in silence
He talking to me nice
I might just show him how I ride it
Pretty itty bitty keep it with me on my side piece
Give me what I want I'll make it hot when we in private
It's a Doll's world baby boy I know you like it
Ha
I know that you wanna roll with a real one
You can hop in hit the road with a real one
Told him to come and get dough with a real one
Yeah, I'm tryna show you a real one
We could link up come and hold on a real one
Baby can you show me you a real one?
(Yeah)
We could run it up and make a million
(Yeah)
I-I know you like that
Lil' papi boy
Real cocky boy
Met him in Jamaica he a naughty boy (Bow, bow)
A pro with them yappas he'll chop a boy (Grrah)
Nobody in his way he unstoppable
Big boy scoop me in that 'Rari
Took me out to a party
Got me lit off Bacardi
But I know he ain't no good for me
'Cause he lit and he the perfect type of hood for me
Told me that my booty too fat for these Bape sweats
Well I'ma throw this ass back and he gon' take that
No face no case catch him in my Maybach
Don't waste my time baby just state facts
I could be ya
Down shorty, I could come around shorty
One call away, I could fly out to your town shorty
I'm the one you could go brag about
Told him I'm the one that all his exes mad about, yeah
I know that you wanna roll with a real one
You can hop in, hit the road with a real one
Told him to come and get dough with a real one
Yeah, I'm tryna show you a real one
We could link up, come and hold on a real one
(Yeah)
Baby can you show me you a real one?
(Yeah)
We could run it up and make a million
(Yeah)
I know you like that
(You like that)
(You like that)
(Yeah, yeah)
(I know you like that)