[Intro]
(Okay, KMoney)
Ha, yeah (If you spend)
Yeah, you bad as hell and you know it, girl (Swear you know that shit, baby)
Mm, mm, yeah, girl (You the finest thing ever, they can't fuck with you)
Let me sit on your ass, stab, nigga, you know
Yeah (Ghetto)
[Chorus]
Damn, you fine as hell and you know it, girl (You know it, girl)
You got that ass on you and you know it, girl (You got that ass on you, girl)
It wiggle when she walk and you know it, girl (Swear you know it, girl)
I’ll spend that shit on you and you know it, girl (You know it, girl)
My bitch get what she want and you know it, girl (You know it, girl)
Just say it and you got it, baby, it's your world (Baby, it's your world)
When she put the head on me, make my toes curl (Oh, man)
I swear you the whole thing and you know it, girl (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
I’m tryna get up with you, girl, you bad and you know it (Yeah)
If I brought it out with me, it ain't no question, I'll blow it (It ain't no question, I'll blow it)
It's a difference and you grindin' for this shit, these girls hoein' (Bitches trickin’)
Brown thing, your skin goin’ (Yeah), I'll pay whatever for it (I’ll pay whatever for it)
Pretty feet and teeth, the whole thing, you got that shit I like (Yeah)
Lowkey with no mileage, damn (Damn), you got that shit I like (Yeah)
I'm in Houston and she in Miami, I sent her ass a flight (Come on)
You put that shit on and you don't talk back, yeah, I'm thinkin’ about makin' you my wife (Yeah, let's go)
Take you to Gary, get you ice (Yeah), take you to mall and get you fly (Yeah)
Your ex can't get in contact with you at all no more, he don't even try (Don't even try)
He know it's over, you fuckin' with the boss, don't be surprised (Don't be surprised)
'Cause when the rumors don't work no more, they start tellin' lies (Yeah, we seen 'em)
Brand-new BMW off the lot, he can't even drive (No)
Chanel classes every season, man, my bitch got every kind (Got every kind)
The grass ain't greener on the other side, look in his eyes (Psh, man)
That nigga broke as hell, I know he ain't gon' spend a dime (Psh, ha, broke-ass)
(Okay, KMoney)
Ha, yeah (If you spend)
Yeah, you bad as hell and you know it, girl (Swear you know that shit, baby)
Mm, mm, yeah, girl (You the finest thing ever, they can't fuck with you)
Let me sit on your ass, stab, nigga, you know
Yeah (Ghetto)
[Chorus]
Damn, you fine as hell and you know it, girl (You know it, girl)
You got that ass on you and you know it, girl (You got that ass on you, girl)
It wiggle when she walk and you know it, girl (Swear you know it, girl)
I’ll spend that shit on you and you know it, girl (You know it, girl)
My bitch get what she want and you know it, girl (You know it, girl)
Just say it and you got it, baby, it's your world (Baby, it's your world)
When she put the head on me, make my toes curl (Oh, man)
I swear you the whole thing and you know it, girl (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
I’m tryna get up with you, girl, you bad and you know it (Yeah)
If I brought it out with me, it ain't no question, I'll blow it (It ain't no question, I'll blow it)
It's a difference and you grindin' for this shit, these girls hoein' (Bitches trickin’)
Brown thing, your skin goin’ (Yeah), I'll pay whatever for it (I’ll pay whatever for it)
Pretty feet and teeth, the whole thing, you got that shit I like (Yeah)
Lowkey with no mileage, damn (Damn), you got that shit I like (Yeah)
I'm in Houston and she in Miami, I sent her ass a flight (Come on)
You put that shit on and you don't talk back, yeah, I'm thinkin’ about makin' you my wife (Yeah, let's go)
Take you to Gary, get you ice (Yeah), take you to mall and get you fly (Yeah)
Your ex can't get in contact with you at all no more, he don't even try (Don't even try)
He know it's over, you fuckin' with the boss, don't be surprised (Don't be surprised)
'Cause when the rumors don't work no more, they start tellin' lies (Yeah, we seen 'em)
Brand-new BMW off the lot, he can't even drive (No)
Chanel classes every season, man, my bitch got every kind (Got every kind)
The grass ain't greener on the other side, look in his eyes (Psh, man)
That nigga broke as hell, I know he ain't gon' spend a dime (Psh, ha, broke-ass)
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