Baby, you're a badass, not a softy

You've always been the type to fight for what you want

Never let a **** pay for your shit

Never let a **** disrespect you

Girl, you know you're sweet, that's why they're salty

A ghetto queen, you know exactly what you want

That's your birthday, gotta celebrate, yeah

Lot of pretty girls in here, they wanna play some trap shit

Turnt up, we're excited, they gonna think we won a Grammy

I'm offset, she Cardi, bitches jealous when she's around me

I brought my **** to the party, and they're servin' that Carley

Illegal shit, E's, molly, milly rock like carti

In New York and we're mobbin'

You do what you want when you're poppin'

Lot of you **** are plottin', lot of you **** are bluffin'

Me and shawty got option and she's about that action

And she's about it, but she ain't a buss down

Tell me where I'm gonna round, ay

Yeah, she came in with the sauce

My bitch so loyal, treat me like a boss

And I love the way she lookin' at me

She gon' treat you like a ghost, yeah

You're a ghost boy, ghost boy, ghost boy, ghost boy

Ghost boy, she knows I'm a grown boy

She don't hang with broke boys, y'all ain't makin' no noise

We don't see you ghost boy, where are you hidin', lil' boy?

Lost in the sauce, you can find her in the club

She's takin' drugs, and she's not into makin' love

It's fine with me, I guess she's into gettin' rubbed

So get it girl

Fuck a ring bitch, I'm married to the streets though

Sufferin', I've been through a lot of shit though

Ooh, she the type of girl that can relate to it

Ooh, if you want some trouble let's get straight to it

Let's get reckless, she get ratchet

She stay lookin' fly as fuck, your bitch basic

I like her, 'cause she got her own, she want me, 'cause I'm on my own

Shawty tryna live lavish, fuck with me 'cause I ain't average

And she came in with the sauce

My bitch so loyal, treat me like a boss

And I love the way she lookin' at me

She gon' treat you like a ghost, yeah

You're a ghost boy, ghost boy, ghost boy, ghost boy

Ghost boy, she knows I'm a grown boy

She don't hang with broke boys, y'all ain't makin' no noise

We don't see you ghost boy, where are you hidin', lil' boy?