I Deserve You Tracksmith (Ft. Desiigner)

[Intro: Tracksmith]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(You said there was gonna be hookah, Jarvis)
Yeah

[Chorus: Tracksmith]
Hella shit we had to go through
Fuck these niggas, bae, they don't deserve you
You in good hands, let me hold you
Let me show you
We can do dinner out at Nobu
Treat you like the queen, I won't control you
Won't desert you, girl, I want you
I deserve you

[Verse 1: Tracksmith]
Yeah, hold on
Baby girl, you should know what type of time I'm on (What type of time I'm on)
Put that shit on so we can get goin', girl, we ain't got time to talk (We ain't got time to talk)
Baby, dead that conversation, fuck your reservation
Them bitches be hatin', you know you got it though
They tryna copy flows, but can't imitate how her body roll
Sippin' on [?], she out in the club with no panties on
I don't wanna be a freak no more, but my lil' shorty a baddie though
She doin' this shit for the 'gram, but she look way better in person (Way better in person)
Give her everything she need 'cause she's been puttin' that work in (Puttin' that work in)
I know that pussy is worth it (Pussy is worth it)
I need to love on [?]
Baby, giive it to me, I deserve it (I deserve it)