Ayy, fill it with salt, take care of my empty heart
It's not your fault, that we went and broke apart
I take my time, no one gonna tell me when to start
I got my nine, got that iron like I'm Tony Stark
I'm feeling fine, I know some of them ain't get this far
I'm at the store, after that's to the winner awards
Open her pores, when I go and make her hit the floor
She said for sure, that she wanna go have intercourse
Ayy, pop me a molly, feel it through my body
I'm flexing on them and it just be a hobby
I wonder why she tryna top me, she actin' just like how a op be
Ayy, I get them pressed like a hot key, I make her yell like it's Yahtzee
Make no mistake, a new age, Fibonacci, haters in my paparazzi
Ayy, f*ck out of my face, f*ck out of my way
Best what you say, this ain't the time or the place
Just might catch a case, let me go and get the K
Lit like everyday, catch me where you hear the bass
Ayy, fill it with salt, take care of my empty heart
It's not your fault, that we went and broke apart
I take my time, no one gonna tell me when to start
I got my nine, got that iron like I'm Tony Stark
I'm feeling fine, I know some of them ain't get this far
I'm at the store, after that's to the winner awards
Open her pores, when I go and make her hit the floor
She said for sure, that she wanna go have intercourse
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Ayy, fill it with salt, take care of my empty heart
It's not your fault, that we went and broke apart
I take my time, no one gonna tell me when to start
I got my nine, got that iron like I'm Tony Stark
I'm feeling fine, I know some of them ain't get this far
I'm at the store, after that's to the winner awards
Open her pores, when I go and make her hit the floor
She said for sure, that she wanna go have intercourse
Ayy, pop me a molly, feel it through my body
I'm flexing on them and it just be a hobby
I wonder why she tryna top me, she actin' just like how a op be
Ayy, I get them pressed like a hot key, I make her yell like it's Yahtzee
Make no mistake, a new age, Fibonacci, haters in my paparazzi
Ayy, f*ck out of my face, f*ck out of my way
Best what you say, this ain't the time or the place
Just might catch a case, let me go and get the K
Lit like everyday, catch me where you hear the bass
Ayy, fill it with salt, take care of my empty heart
It's not your fault, that we went and broke apart
I take my time, no one gonna tell me when to start
I got my nine, got that iron like I'm Tony Stark
I'm feeling fine, I know some of them ain't get this far
I'm at the store, after that's to the winner awards
Open her pores, when I go and make her hit the floor
She said for sure, that she wanna go have intercourse
It's not your fault, that we went and broke apart
I take my time, no one gonna tell me when to start
I got my nine, got that iron like I'm Tony Stark
I'm feeling fine, I know some of them ain't get this far
I'm at the store, after that's to the winner awards
Open her pores, when I go and make her hit the floor
She said for sure, that she wanna go have intercourse
Ayy, pop me a molly, feel it through my body
I'm flexing on them and it just be a hobby
I wonder why she tryna top me, she actin' just like how a op be
Ayy, I get them pressed like a hot key, I make her yell like it's Yahtzee
Make no mistake, a new age, Fibonacci, haters in my paparazzi
Ayy, f*ck out of my face, f*ck out of my way
Best what you say, this ain't the time or the place
Just might catch a case, let me go and get the K
Lit like everyday, catch me where you hear the bass
Ayy, fill it with salt, take care of my empty heart
It's not your fault, that we went and broke apart
I take my time, no one gonna tell me when to start
I got my nine, got that iron like I'm Tony Stark
I'm feeling fine, I know some of them ain't get this far
I'm at the store, after that's to the winner awards
Open her pores, when I go and make her hit the floor
She said for sure, that she wanna go have intercourse
Writer: London Elliott
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