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Brown Hair, five five, Goyard glisten
She wearing Valentino but she couldn't pay attention
There's something bout her ego that's enticing
You gotta treat her nicely
Or she'll be out the door in a second

It's in her long hair
Maybe it's in her eyes
Burgundy red bottoms
The glitter on her thighs
She got a mean demeanor
It's almost show time
She bout to show the world why she took the most time

Uh Yeah
We're in the NBA
Uh Yeah
We're in the premiere league
Uh Yeah
We're in the MLB
Uh Yeah
Yeah this the big big league
Yeah I'm talking
Oscar Nominated
Grammy motivated
GQ see you later
That's the conversations that we've been having
It don't get bigger than this
If you still asking questions then boy you gotta pay rent

And every body starts jumping
I got the most swag didn't have to say nothing
A match made In heaven
Almost too good to be something
I've been married to myself
Since the boy was in the oven

And then the lights get brighter
The cars get quicker
The drinks get colder
The stacks get wider

I'm the hot take divider
The calmest in a crisis
The one that's going places
The sweetest and the nicest

Uh Yeah
We're in the NBA
Uh Yeah
We're in the premiere league
Uh Yeah
We're in the MLB
Uh Yeah
Yeah this the big big league
Yeah I'm talking
Oscar Nominated
Grammy motivated
GQ see you later
That's the conversations that we've been having
It don't get bigger than this
If you still asking questions then boy you gotta pay rent

Lemme see your f*cking hands at the show
Lemme see how fast that we could go
I wanna see you dance how I flow
When you're dancing on the floor, girl you glow

Keep it quick, Lemme put my number on your phone
I'm just hopping the rap in your music touch your soul
Shit is easy how I practice with the cones, I keep it PG on the midi cause I'm sitting on your dome.
Say it how you want, I know my niggas acting dumb
Party all the time, I know if you find it keep it numb
And I'm rapping like my lips were steady beating drums
And them dances steady coming, baby do the sums
Looking fine as f*ck
You know I'm getting some
Wine and dine for us because you showed a nigga love
And my mama told me never find it at the club, I know you ain't no nun, if you ain't got none I could be the one
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Brown Hair, five five, Goyard glisten
She wearing Valentino but she couldn't pay attention
There's something bout her ego that's enticing
You gotta treat her nicely
Or she'll be out the door in a second

It's in her long hair
Maybe it's in her eyes
Burgundy red bottoms
The glitter on her thighs
She got a mean demeanor
It's almost show time
She bout to show the world why she took the most time

Uh Yeah
We're in the NBA
Uh Yeah
We're in the premiere league
Uh Yeah
We're in the MLB
Uh Yeah
Yeah this the big big league
Yeah I'm talking
Oscar Nominated
Grammy motivated
GQ see you later
That's the conversations that we've been having
It don't get bigger than this
If you still asking questions then boy you gotta pay rent

And every body starts jumping
I got the most swag didn't have to say nothing
A match made In heaven
Almost too good to be something
I've been married to myself
Since the boy was in the oven

And then the lights get brighter
The cars get quicker
The drinks get colder
The stacks get wider

I'm the hot take divider
The calmest in a crisis
The one that's going places
The sweetest and the nicest

Uh Yeah
We're in the NBA
Uh Yeah
We're in the premiere league
Uh Yeah
We're in the MLB
Uh Yeah
Yeah this the big big league
Yeah I'm talking
Oscar Nominated
Grammy motivated
GQ see you later
That's the conversations that we've been having
It don't get bigger than this
If you still asking questions then boy you gotta pay rent

Lemme see your f*cking hands at the show
Lemme see how fast that we could go
I wanna see you dance how I flow
When you're dancing on the floor, girl you glow

Keep it quick, Lemme put my number on your phone
I'm just hopping the rap in your music touch your soul
Shit is easy how I practice with the cones, I keep it PG on the midi cause I'm sitting on your dome.
Say it how you want, I know my niggas acting dumb
Party all the time, I know if you find it keep it numb
And I'm rapping like my lips were steady beating drums
And them dances steady coming, baby do the sums
Looking fine as f*ck
You know I'm getting some
Wine and dine for us because you showed a nigga love
And my mama told me never find it at the club, I know you ain't no nun, if you ain't got none I could be the one
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Writer: Ashlin Francis, Cayleb Pienaar
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