[Intro]
Where's your killer instinct, son?
You gotta get angry, you gotta get mean
[Verse 1: Tinywiings]
He wanna get, hit it to the right song
And if he lucky he can fuck me with the lights on
He said that I'm in his top five like [?]
Make the pussy cum, force like a pipe bomb
You can have it your way, cuz my kiss is gourmet
Fast-forward foreplay, home run like four base
Gotta chill like sorbet
Don't call me your bank
I'm always winning
And it don't matter what the score say
[Chorus; Tinywiings]
Can't show 'em no love, I'm ruthless
In my bed with my bitch in a two-six
Can't give them no time, nigga’s useless
I got more than you know what to do with
Can't show 'em no love, I'm ruthless
In my bed with my bitch in a two-six
Can't give them no time, nigga's useless
I got more than you know what to do with
Where's your killer instinct, son?
You gotta get angry, you gotta get mean
[Verse 1: Tinywiings]
He wanna get, hit it to the right song
And if he lucky he can fuck me with the lights on
He said that I'm in his top five like [?]
Make the pussy cum, force like a pipe bomb
You can have it your way, cuz my kiss is gourmet
Fast-forward foreplay, home run like four base
Gotta chill like sorbet
Don't call me your bank
I'm always winning
And it don't matter what the score say
[Chorus; Tinywiings]
Can't show 'em no love, I'm ruthless
In my bed with my bitch in a two-six
Can't give them no time, nigga’s useless
I got more than you know what to do with
Can't show 'em no love, I'm ruthless
In my bed with my bitch in a two-six
Can't give them no time, nigga's useless
I got more than you know what to do with
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