Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada
Desire
Yeah, yo' shit too basic
Check yo' bitch when I'm on her playlist
Balenciagas, I don't do no Asics
F*ckin' this ho off the perc, she can't take it
My money long, his shit adjacent
Yeah, that bag what I'm chasin'
Bae, drop yo' location
'Cause Dy tryna f*ck sum'
Why you got that strap? You won't bust nun'
Bring yo' friend, bring a plus one
Count up ten, count up hunduns
Yeah lil' shawty, she gon' hunch sum'
Lil' shawty she gon' what? Shh, what
Yeah lil' shawty, she gon' f*ck sum'
Yeah lil' shawty, she gon' f*ck sum'
Bring yo' friend, bring a plus one
Look, I'm tryna bust that ass open
I'm tryna dive in ya' ocean
That ass in them jeans so goated
I ain't lyin' to you, I ain' trollin'
I drop my lo', I ain't hidin' (Desire)
They talk but ain't doin' no slidin'
Lil' K Jackson, moonwalk with that heat
Take a percocet now I'm glidin'
I'm tryna match yo' timin'
She wanna f*ck and I'm tryna f*ck
So we on the same type of timin'
Baby, I'll lean back like reclinin'
In a white tee I got my Ksubi on
She got me up on her ringtone
The za, yeah, that shit get me right
On this perc 10, now I'm feelin' right
Just take some time, get ya' mind right
Even though I'm with you for the night
That lame boy, he don't hit it right
So baby, drop yo' location
'Cause bae, I'm tryna f*ck sum'
Bring yo' friend, bring a plus one
Need my bread, need my hunduns
Just bring yo' friend, we could f*ck sum'
Shawty, she gon' f*ck sum'
She gon' what?
Yeah lil' shawty, she gon' f*ck sum'
Yeah, yo' shit too basic
Check yo' bitch when I'm on her playlist
Balenciagas, I don't do no Asics
F*ckin' this ho off the perc, she can't take it
My money long, his shit adjacent
Yeah, that bag what I'm chasin'
Bae, drop yo' location
'Cause Dy tryna f*ck sum' (Desire)
Why you got that strap? You won't bust nun'
Bring yo' friend, bring a plus one
Count up ten, count up hunduns
Yeah lil' shawty, she gon' hunch sum'
Lil' shawty she gon' what? Shh, what
Yeah lil' shawty, she gon' f*ck sum'
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