クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Txmmyily
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
tomisin ogundipe
Composer
歌詞
Life too large
Can't handle that space
Alte girls
Tryna swing my way
Married to the money
Girl know your place
The Neck wet
From all of these chains
Star girl
She tryna say hey
Ghetto babe
I like her taste
Baby yh what u say?
Pull up to my crib
Let's play some games
Asked u asked u for the way
How im finna handle things thrown my way
Sipping on some henny
Too bland in taste
Too many ways
Gotta pick on straight
She a bad bitch
And she know it gon pay
Married to the hustle
I have no shame
Alcohol got me acting alte
Imma hold on to this
Till i find my way
She gave me loving
Ion care if its real or fake
She wan invest in me no real estate
She sees the best in me
Shawty impressed with me
She wanna fly out
Now we got time now
Pull up at mine now
Back it up icloud
Any day without you is a long one
I just hope that i aint pick the wrong one
And her dress so clean
With her blond hair 61 free
And she looks good when she on her knees
I wan make sure baby girl please
P*ssy so fire had to stop, drop and roll
Bad hoe
Pull up on me and she get her back blown
Bad hoe
Pull up on me and she got the white toes
She my type my fantasy
Im a fan of her
She a fan of me
Life too large
Can't handle that space
Alte girls
Tryna swing my way
Married to the money
Girl know your place
The Neck wet
From all of these chains
Star girl
She tryna say hey
Ghetto babe
I like her taste
Baby yh what u say
Pull up to my crib
Let's play some games
Yh Pull up to the crib
She said I'm flyer than the rest
Baby yk you really got me impressed?
Body looking extra
Hit it once it was the best
Now she calling
What she needing
Said it's sex
She said it that im cool
And she be liking how i dress
I took that henny
N poured it on the breast
Gotta hit it to the full on
Till i jump on to the next
Heard my brothers starving
Imma pass it to the rest
Its you its you
Got a weapon on me
And its not a pistol
Shooting at my opps
I be shooting bitches too
Shawty wanna hit
Cmon enter this room
WAGBA
Its you its you
She calling my line
She like "timmy wsg"
Steady grinding and
You know that its true
I got many bands finna enter this coup
Written by: tomisin ogundipe
