Daniel Di Angelo

Ah-ah

No-no, no-no, yeah

No-no, no-no, yeah

Ah, ah

Tryna' conquer my old selfish mind

I've been on it for like eighty-seven lives

I live on the edge

My white piece bad

I smoke and drink and all that

Fuck your bitches, and they call back

I'd be wrong if I didn't invite her over to get that long shift

Talkin' that night, graveyard, in the back bedroom

Her face a movie, she's coming soon, ahh

She saw the penthouse and panties dropped quickly

Sloppy top quickly

Money talk quickly

Body shock, she turned her body shop swiftly

Baby, I'll express it like Basquiat

Mmm, this is my era

Girl, I'll take you there

Orgasms, no comparin'

Bad bitches, Venezuelan

I'm inside of her arepa

School you, biblioteca

She's my boo and I might scare her

Yeah, I might Bel-Air her, ah

Speak in my Spanish, ah

She do tricks, I vanish

I'm a supernova savage

I showed her the world

She thinks I'm Aladdin

'Til she gets on her knees on my Persian carpet

Stole my heart, she's a bandit (Um, uh, ooh)

I'm an addict (Yeah, yeah)

I can't take it for granted (Uh, nah, yeah, oh yeah)