AR Gees - Fine Shit Lyrics

Hello
(Hey
I miss you)
Miss you, too
(When you coming to see me)
Soon as I get done with this
(Okay, I'm waiting)
Alright, bet
But I can't stay for long
Gotta hit this road
Back and forth, no CDL
Gotta get this load
(But I miss you, daddy)
Shit, I miss you, too
Soon as I get done with this, it's just me and you
Like, where you wanna go
That you pick the lo
Girl, just let me know
(Daddy, let's go shopping)
Okay, Bet
Hit your favorite store
What you want
Them new Chanel's
(Yes, the open toe)
I'll hit you with my favorite line
Baby, let's go
That's my bitch, for sure
And she rockin' French tip
Matchin' with her toes
Steppin' on these hoes
And she chasin' goals
Bills paid
Hair slayed
Baby in her mode
They can't f*ck with you
So they can't f*ck with me
Can't believe he dropped the ball
Well That's just lucky me
Cause now she stuck with me
They mad you f*ck with me
But I tell haters suck my dick
I say that humbly
Tell me if you like what I just sent you, baby
(Daddy, I love it)
All right
Bet bet bet bet
Let me finish this up, all right
All right
That's my bitch, for real
My Baby cold as hell
All these niggas at her neck
But I don't care how they feel
She a solid bitch
She tell me what's real
She make sure that I eat good
And I don't miss no meal
Make sure I f*ck her right
We f*cking night
She super shy, but she a freak
Yeah, that's my favorite type
That's the type I like
Now that's the type you wife
Her friends be saying I'm a player, but she don't believe that hype
My baby's super p, na we super td
You know we gon' do our biggest
It's gon' be so low-key
It's how you pose to be, I need her close to me
She know I don't play that net so she don't be posting me
But I wouldn't be mad if she did
Gone head let them know what it is
I know
You my bitch and I'm your man
As long as we stand on business
That's just real spill
That's just what it is