Letra

First things first can we have a conversation Pretty in the face I Wanna be your favorite I just wanna talk girl why you hesitating I don't mean to bother you I respect your patience Baby I'm just saying We could take a vacation She ain't got too many friends cause they stay hating She just broke up with her ex so she ain't dating Now she got trust issues she saying she hate men (yeah) Excuse me She boujie They must call you Keyshia She in love with Gucci I could tell by her couture Little mama juicy Got a love jones for you That's her favorite movie It don't make you easy if I hit it on the same night And if the head right I'll be there every night Keep that thang tight Hit me on the late night Ima play my cards right like its game night You the type that niggas fein for The type to make a nigga put a ring on it All these other bitches wanna be her I be on her body every time I see her You the type that niggas fein for The type to make a nigga put a ring on it All these other bitches wanna be her I be on her body every time I see her I be on my bullshit I'm not a Taurus Said her name was London I call her Lauren He don't pay you attention he can't afford it Baby pull out them receipts Tell him that I bought it I could be the one that you call Could take a trip to the mall Cash out in every store I'll clean you up like the chores If you want it it's yours She told me shut up and eat it nigga, asmr Feeling you girl cant deny it And if he call ya phone just decline it Got you bringing it back like rewind it Like a good friend I got ya back I'm behind it I ain't on no childish shit I'm the type to take you out Make you smile and shit Drop a bag on you Put you in some stylish shit They ain't gotta know girl we on some private shit You the type that niggas fein for The type to make a nigga put a ring on it All these other bitches wanna be her I be on her body every time I see her You the type that niggas fein for The type to make a nigga put a ring on it All these other bitches wanna be her I be on her body every time I see her I lay my head on my pillow Staring out the window Wish on a star for a sign
Writer(s): Lequan Burford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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