Polo lewis on the track go get em
Hello
Girl you look so god damn fly
Looking like you'd touch the sky
Oh my
Booty
That shit so damn fir
Face look like a star
On god
Hot shot
Big shot (big shot)
Hope I don't waste mine
Wrist lock
Might just make you a wrist lock
Might just cut for the summer
Might just buy you a hummer
Foot on the gas
Like, don't hurt em
What you gonna, do when it comes to that ass
Don't burn em
What you gonna do when the boy starts to front,
Gives me a look while you holding that blunt
Girl you a star, and it starts with that junk
Case closed
I'm yours
I'm sure
Can I meet you
Xo
Can I see you,
Signed yours
[just shut up,
You had me at hello,
You had me at hello...]
Hello
Girl you look so god damn fly
Looking like you'd touch the sky
Oh my
Booty
That shit so damn fir
Face look like a star
On god
Hello
Girl you look so god damn fly
Looking like you'd touch the sky
Oh my
Booty
That shit so damn fir
Face look like a star
On god