Mrs Parker

Hello Can I get a minute of yours It'll be short A penny for thought I'll break my piggy bank for the draws I be lost in a view them mountains I was thinking about If I could dip in your fountain I ain't tryna be rude baby You watering dirt I'm tryna see how it work I'm Tryna see what it's worth, I mean They told me the older The Berry the sweeter the juice The pinker the flower The deeper the roots The peak of the fruit I need a minute Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga I be walkin down the block in my feelings I need just a couple rounds, cold killer I ain't worried bout her nigga Give her something to remember Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga I be walkin down the block in my feelings I need just a couple rounds, cold killer I ain't worried bout her nigga Give her something to remember I remember the block party The yams was amazing I'll pass on a plate to have that ass on me baby If she gimme 3 or 4 min she goin crazy Make her wanna marry a nigga I'm so engaging I would prolly bury a nigga over my baby Her man on some lame shit If he throw a brick at my whip He kissing the pavement You should take it for what it is We got the same chick I get her on the weekend Friday, we outta there Slide on me baby Where the vibes be immaculate Tryna be discreet but ya vibe scream fine as hell Loud in the street And I'm tryna decide Just how live we could be Is you down lemme see What you say honey Nothing, I was walking by saying hi Imma slide up the street I'll admire from the front yard Thighs on elite Aw she know what she doing with them little ass shorts on Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga I be walkin down the block in my feelings I need just a couple rounds, cold killer I ain't worried bout her nigga Give her something to remember Why Mrs. Parker keep playin wit a nigga I be walkin down the block in my feelings I need just a couple rounds, cold killer I ain't worried bout her nigga Give her something to remember