xxanniesz - i'm fine Lyrics

Yeah leh get it!
Baby how is you doing?
I'm doing fine
The way you movin' should be a crime
In ya free time wanna come get a ride
Hol' up baby, can we rewind?
Baby how is you doing
I'm doing fine
There's betta things that we could do
Betta things, all that I do
Shordy, get outta my head
Get outta my head
You ain't neva' been down on ya ass, yeah
I'm finna rain on yo parade
I gotta five.6
When I let it blow
It attack yo brain
A young nigga just tryna getting fried, ah
Aw, why the lil hoe cryin now?
Yeah, you know you outta line now
Had to turn that hoe out, she was Bi, ah
(She was Bi-sexual)
No I can't deal with you right now
You gotta go, woah
Baby, you gotta go, woah
She told me, to go slow, woah
She taking her clothes off
Beating her down, I'm gettin exhausted
Damn nigga, where is yo swag, you lost it?
Yeah my chain too cold
I got frostbit
Gimmie some time
Baby just gimme some time
I'm in my prime
Yeah yeah, woah woah
You gettin fine everyday, woah woah
Inna vee bitch issa four door
Yeah bitch I'm snappin just like a photo
Yeah bitch I'm snappin like a turtle
You a turtle lil nigga, you slow
Slow ahh nigga, don't run to ya hoe
Beatin ha down, I'm beatin ya hoe
She outside, she being a hoe
Bitch I'm live
Check my IG
I got G's, Givenchy belt
She see-see me, she rockin Chanel
With my slime, like a snail
If I got to jail, will you pay my bail?
If I got to hell, can I save myself?
Shoutout my niggas, my nigga Nell
Shoutout my niggas, my nigga Vell
Them be my niggas, yeah they neva tell
That lil hoe, she breakin my scale
Whole lotta red and I'm talm bout shells
I'm feelin Carti, make a bitch say"what!"
She rob me, I'm gettin her wet
Baby how is you doing?
I'm doing fine
The way you movin' should be a crime
In ya free time wanna come get a ride
Hol' up baby, can we rewind?
Baby how is you doing
I'm doing fine
There's betta things that we could do
Betta things, all that I do
Shordy, get outta my head
Get outta my head
You ain't neva' been down on ya ass, yeah
I'm finna rain on yo parade
I gotta five.6
When I let it blow
It attack yo brain
A young nigga just tryna getting fried, ah
Aw, why the lil hoe cryin now?
Yeah, you know you outta line now
Had to turn that hoe out, she was Bi, ah
No I can't deal with you right now
You gotta go, woah
Baby, you gotta go, woah
She told me, to go slow, woah
She taking her clothes off
Beating her down, I'm gettin exhausted
Damn nigga, where is yo swag, you lost it?
Yeah my chain too cold
I got frostbit
Gimmie some time
Baby just gimme some time
I'm in my prime
Yeah yeah, woah woah
You gettin fine errday, woah woah
Inna vee bitch issa four door
Yeah bitch I'm snappin just like a photo
Yeah bitch I'm snappin like a turtle
You a turtle luh nigga, you slow
Slow ahh nigga, don't run to ya hoe