Yo, we ain't got to the yard yet

Bad girl with an accent

Body nice and curvy

Remember back then when the girls they curved me

So now I'm better than ever

All these fake bitches didn't see my potential

All these bad rappers tryna claim that they rapping

I'ma do me 'cause I know that I'm special

So girl, slow wine up on me

Body so hot like a hundred degrees

Show me all your tricks when you get on your knees

Please, baby, don't put me to sleep

I can't lie, I'm getting tired of depending

Married to the grind, the money my best man

When push turns to shove, I'ma put that work in

'Cause I know I'ma reap with an Aston Martin

Vibes and green, baby, close the curtain

I'ma keep it real slick like J and Balvin

Fuck that girl while I'm wearing a Calvin

We don't need no keys to start, it's a push to start

And the way she moves got me thinking many ways that she could be mine

We could start in the car, what you saying, babygirl, it's just you and I

We could look at the stars, I could take you to Mars

If you say you'd be mine, I could make you refined

Make you my best wine, sipping on palm wine

We could build a love boat, we don't need to find

'Cause you're always on my mind, I cannot buy a wife

I need to live a life that doesn't need a price

Promise when I turn, you would not use a knife

Your loves get me so high, I think I see the kites

I still lay in bed thinking about the nights