Lola Brooke - Here I Come Lyrics

Here I come, here I come
Here I come, here I come, here I come

Still ain't got a hundred bands (run it up)
Still gon' rap some circles 'round these niggas 'bout the runnin' man (run it up
Bitches pussy, I don't understand (I don't understand)
Tryna reflect my moves and all, the stupid bitches need another plan
I'm feelin' like Henny, feelin' like 'Migos, no kizzy (I feel like)
I'm feelin' like Nia Long with the blue blouse from Tiffany (I'm feelin' like)
Instead of you worryin' about me, go keep busy (uh-huh)
Sometimes I like my nigga, then I don't, these bitches iffy (sorry, baby)

Do somethin' to make me feel good
Do somethin' to make me feel good (uh)
Do somethin' to make me feel good (hey, baby)
Yeah
Do somethin' to make me feel good (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come)
Here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come)

Lower your tone when you talk to me, keep it sexy (shh)
I'm overratin' on these bitches, who gon' check me?
You know I got the grrah, keep it sexy (I got that, uh)
It don't take long for you to give up on that becky
Hottest in the spot, keep them flames on me
I'm worth a couple carats with no cakes on me
He MJ in this 'ussy, put six rings on it
Made him spend that check, then I bro's on him
Should be a series, my body causin' a scene
These niggas jokes is too mini, call 'em a meme
He ride that dirty, that dirty sport in the V
If he ever ask me for some pussy, better say please

Do somethin' to make me feel good
Do somethin' to make me feel good (uh)
Do somethin' to make me feel good (hey, baby)
Yeah
Do somethin' to make me feel good (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come)
Here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come), here I come (here I come)