Gas You Up

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah (Happy Holiday) No makeup, still fine, it's the face for me Body snatched, ass fat, it's the waist for me She said she don't chase her liquor, but she chasin' me She said my waves on swim, it's the tape for me It's only right I gas you up, it's the face for me Brand-new body, snatched it up, it's the waist for me She said, "Tae did the wig", it's the lace for me She got that, it's the cake for me O-overseas apparel, bitch, I walked in stylin' Might take her to Turks if she keep on talkin' islands Twenty thousand ones, I keep dollar bills flyin' Brand new Patek (Patek), I call it perfect timin' She don't need no leggings, it's the ass for me It's only Birkins if she ever get a bag from me (haha, ha) It's the laugh for me She a goody two shoes, but she bad for me Might, might bring out the Bentley or the 'Rari 'cause I'm ridin' different Flew her to Miami, now her body different Why the fuck would I stress when my diamonds hittin'? Good dick make her glow, now she shinin' different No makeup, still fine, it's the face for me Body snatched, ass fat, it's the waist for me She said she don't chase her liquor, but she chasin' me She said my waves on swim, it's the tape for me It's only right I gas you up, it's the face for me Brand-new body, snatched it up, it's the waist for me She said, "Tae did the wig", it's the lace for me She got that, it's the cake for me Uh, I told him, "It's the swag for me, it's the bag for me" (ooh) Said he don't but he eatin' the ass for me (ah) Pop shit same way he poppin' tags for me (woo) Tesla truck, nigga still be gassin' me (uh-huh) I catch flights when I want and wake up on the beach (mwah) Pay bitches no mind but still got the receipts (cash) I came for the spots and the seats, the topic of tweets (woo) I'm in New York City, summer time, hot in the streets (yes) It's the way the tits and ass sit (uh), lookin' mad thick (woo) Put a cape on this pussy, I'm a super bad bitch You wish you had this (woo), way above average It's the tiger stripes for me, I'm a fuckin' savage No makeup, still fine, it's the face for me Body snatched, ass fat, it's the waist for me She said she don't chase her liquor, but she chasin' me She said my waves on swim, it's the tape for me It's only right I gas you up, it's the face for me Brand-new body, snatched it up, it's the waist for me She said, "Tae did the wig", it's the lace for me She got that, it's the cake for me