What kind of bra you wearing?
Baby take it off, know you got a nigga staring (Take that shit off)
Send them niggas straight to voicemail leave em on delivered while I f*ck you
Baby telling me to go deep
Her friend gassing up odee
Your group chat know everything about us
All these bitches tuned in who can't find love
After hours turn into a freak
She love the cameras she should be on TV
Give the world the scoop just like TMZ
You can raise your voice you disagree with me
I know, that you been giving hella passes to a nigga
I can't let that shit get to me I'm running up these figures
I know I'm your main nigga and I'm tryna duck these bitches
I hate when I'm all alone
Come through and I'll make you moan
When I'm in it I be in the zone
Girl it ain't no shame I know you proud to be a hoe
I know you better than before
Cause when's the last time you talked about making plays all on the road?
Graduate from a street bitch
Graduate from a street mind
Hood niggas on decline
What kind of bra you wearing?
Baby take it off, know you got a nigga staring
Send them niggas straight to voicemail leave em on delivered while I f*ck you
Baby telling me to go deep
Her friend gassing up odee
Your group chat know everything about us
All these bitches tuned in who can't find love