[Chorus]
Girl, this shit gon' be yo' anthem
You're fine as hell, I know it's random
[?] hatin', I can't stand them
Girl, this shit gon' be yo' anthem
You're fine as hell, I know it's random
[?] hatin', I can't stand them
[Post-Chorus]
I know they say I got hoes (I know they say I got hoes)
They thots, I don't mess with those (They thots, I don't mess with those)
I can't help the fact I get chose (I can't help the fact I get chose)
I know they say I got hoes (I know they say I got hoes)
They thots, I don't mess with those (They thots, I don't mess with those)
I can't help the fact I get chose (I can't help the fact I get chose)
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Get mine, I'm thinner
Game time and I'm winner
She open up and I in her
Dive in, no swimmer
She all my type, no printer
To the bedroom I send her
I got her in a mix, no blender
Shoulda been an iPhone how I pin her
If she wanna ride, I spin her
She wanna get cut, I trim her
Everything on me lights, probably can't get no dimmer
Here to beat it up like [?]
'Bout to make a movie out 'ere
Everything [?]
Told me everything [?]
[?], I'm 'bout it
See Truth tap out, I doubt it
All that ass you got, I spot it
And the way your legs go psychotic
She wanna get hooked, I [?] her
And if she wanna get served, I'll wait her
She say when I get in this spot, it go down now, not later
Girl, this shit gon' be yo' anthem
You're fine as hell, I know it's random
[?] hatin', I can't stand them
Girl, this shit gon' be yo' anthem
You're fine as hell, I know it's random
[?] hatin', I can't stand them
[Post-Chorus]
I know they say I got hoes (I know they say I got hoes)
They thots, I don't mess with those (They thots, I don't mess with those)
I can't help the fact I get chose (I can't help the fact I get chose)
I know they say I got hoes (I know they say I got hoes)
They thots, I don't mess with those (They thots, I don't mess with those)
I can't help the fact I get chose (I can't help the fact I get chose)
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Get mine, I'm thinner
Game time and I'm winner
She open up and I in her
Dive in, no swimmer
She all my type, no printer
To the bedroom I send her
I got her in a mix, no blender
Shoulda been an iPhone how I pin her
If she wanna ride, I spin her
She wanna get cut, I trim her
Everything on me lights, probably can't get no dimmer
Here to beat it up like [?]
'Bout to make a movie out 'ere
Everything [?]
Told me everything [?]
[?], I'm 'bout it
See Truth tap out, I doubt it
All that ass you got, I spot it
And the way your legs go psychotic
She wanna get hooked, I [?] her
And if she wanna get served, I'll wait her
She say when I get in this spot, it go down now, not later
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