F.M.F.

Watch me arch my back Yeeesss walk into the room Okay look at her Coming in with all the things Yes ma'am yes ma'am Looking very much royal Uh huh Very much regal Very much Very much I love that She did Everything you doing baby Yes ma'am You servin Yes ma'am Lets go Yes mamas Dressed to impress With my nails pressed on Beat face hair laid Bitch I'm too grown Need my liquor quick fo' I hit the dance floor Hit the dance floor Bestie on my right And we wanna hear our song Wooup Tell the DJ Turn that shit up Listen I'm itchin to cut the fuck up Walkin and talkin in my Jimmy Choo's Watch me work and do what I do A'int here to play Hand on my waist And when I get done Imma fan my face Aint here to play Hand on my waist And when I get done Imma fan my face Fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Ooo it's hot I'm burning up Need more ice and liquor all in my cup Just 3 shots it ain't enough He said I couldn't do it but I called his bluff I'm that bitch Act like ya know Turn me up Put on a show I'm too fly to worry boutta ho Let me cool down Imma show you how it go Hands up Turn around Touch ya leg Rub it down Rock ya hips Hands to waist Look back Fan ya face A'int here to play Hand on my waist And when I get done Imma fan my face Aint here to play Hand on my waist When I get done Imma fan my face Fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Get back get back Yea I know you like that Ya like that Ya girl wanna be like me like me Cause I'm so spicy icy Look like a pro cause I did this before Ain't gonna stop watch me put on a show Pour up the liquor let it over flow Like what you see Imma give you some more aye Hands up Turn around Touch ya leg Rub it down Rock ya hips Hands to waist Look back Fan ya face Turn around Hold my bag Arch ya back Throw that ass Rub it down Drop a split Hands to waist Fan my face bitch A'int here to play Hand on my waist And when I get done Imma fan my face Aint here to play Hand on my waist When I get done Imma fan my face Fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Imma fan my face And my lace Turn around Hold my bag Arch ya back Throw that ass Rub it down Drop a split Hands to waist Fan my face bitch Its Jade Ahhooahhh And my lace