Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Ooh she poppin
Boy just look at her body
The streets tell me she thotin'
But she say she in college
She She She talkin
But boy she need to stop it
Cuz she ain't saying nothin'
Brain as empty as her pockets
A-A-Attitude that I like
She chasing after that check
She got it bruh
Doing algebra
Trying to figure out her ex
She text emojis
Not sure if she can read it
It's like my car aint got no roof cuz she aint never seen it
Girl you can get in my bed
But you can't look thru my phone
She trying to get in my head
She trying to get some control
What's going on up there
Man honestly I don't know
Not the sharpest tool in the shed
And I'm not saying she a ho buuuuut
Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She hot but boring, Oatmeal
Liquored in the street tore up, Roadkill
Her ego is enourmous with no chill
Walking on me like a floor mat oh well
I, I, I see you and my dick say I need you
But my mind say like 'Yonce
To the left I should leave you
Let's say I keep you
Let's say I teach you
With a mess made and the sex game be equal
Lord give me a sign
Horns'cosign I'm on a tangent
How dumb girls hold hands with
Good girls we abandon
She too loud too lit
Got me hurt she ambulance
I don't think that I can stand this, damn this saying
Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
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Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Ooh she poppin
Boy just look at her body
The streets tell me she thotin'
But she say she in college
She She She talkin
But boy she need to stop it
Cuz she ain't saying nothin'
Brain as empty as her pockets
A-A-Attitude that I like
She chasing after that check
She got it bruh
Doing algebra
Trying to figure out her ex
She text emojis
Not sure if she can read it
It's like my car aint got no roof cuz she aint never seen it
Girl you can get in my bed
But you can't look thru my phone
She trying to get in my head
She trying to get some control
What's going on up there
Man honestly I don't know
Not the sharpest tool in the shed
And I'm not saying she a ho buuuuut
Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She hot but boring, Oatmeal
Liquored in the street tore up, Roadkill
Her ego is enourmous with no chill
Walking on me like a floor mat oh well
I, I, I see you and my dick say I need you
But my mind say like 'Yonce
To the left I should leave you
Let's say I keep you
Let's say I teach you
With a mess made and the sex game be equal
Lord give me a sign
Horns'cosign I'm on a tangent
How dumb girls hold hands with
Good girls we abandon
She too loud too lit
Got me hurt she ambulance
I don't think that I can stand this, damn this saying
Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Ooh she poppin
Boy just look at her body
The streets tell me she thotin'
But she say she in college
She She She talkin
But boy she need to stop it
Cuz she ain't saying nothin'
Brain as empty as her pockets
A-A-Attitude that I like
She chasing after that check
She got it bruh
Doing algebra
Trying to figure out her ex
She text emojis
Not sure if she can read it
It's like my car aint got no roof cuz she aint never seen it
Girl you can get in my bed
But you can't look thru my phone
She trying to get in my head
She trying to get some control
What's going on up there
Man honestly I don't know
Not the sharpest tool in the shed
And I'm not saying she a ho buuuuut
Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She hot but boring, Oatmeal
Liquored in the street tore up, Roadkill
Her ego is enourmous with no chill
Walking on me like a floor mat oh well
I, I, I see you and my dick say I need you
But my mind say like 'Yonce
To the left I should leave you
Let's say I keep you
Let's say I teach you
With a mess made and the sex game be equal
Lord give me a sign
Horns'cosign I'm on a tangent
How dumb girls hold hands with
Good girls we abandon
She too loud too lit
Got me hurt she ambulance
I don't think that I can stand this, damn this saying
Ooh Shit Damn
Take me by the hand
Whisper in my ear
You my number 1 fan
Ooh no ma'am
We can make plans
Until she took my picture
Tryna put me on the gram
I know she want me want me want me
She love that money money money
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Dummy Dummy Dummy
She look so yummy yummy yummy
But I can't f*ck wit her she a
Dummy Dummy Dummy
Writer: William Porter, Guy Baker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid