Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moesha Johnson
Moesha Johnson
Songwriter
SilkyBlack
SilkyBlack
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Hey how you doing)
Hey wassup
(Im good, I'm good. How bout you)
I'm doing good, feeling good
(Can i ask you your name)
It don't matter
(Oh you one of them mysterious types huh)
Hehehe yeah
(That's cool
I mean I was watching you from over there
And I just decided to come by and say hello)
Mmm hello
(Okay, so you got a man or what)
Maybe
(I mean, I don't see nobody here)
Ooof. Yeah
(Alright. Well. Might I say I like your lips a lot)
Okay, I like them too
(Yeah. Well I mean
I would love if you could sit on my face, while I try to)
What
(Keep my beard nice and moisturized for you
So you can be more comfortable, ya know)
Yoo
Ayo Shorty
You can be my lover ain't no other that adore the
Big body Benz and the lips keep em glossy
I been wanting you since '92 we was shorties
Remember what you told me
Said there would never
Be another fat rap bitch that get it wetter
Heavy hitter bar spitter
Operate the weather
Lady frequency, easily, hit your chakras
My flow it will shock ya
I gotcha
Listen
I don't give a fuck about the bitches you been kissing
I don't give a fuck about your onlyfans subscriptions
I'm the only bitch make your heart change positions
It's me you been missing
(It's me you been missing)
Now I won't be your purse or your nurse
I'm a queen
And if you play your cards right
You can be my king
Conquering the world like the world has never seen
If you ready to be great concentrate on the dream
(Talking 'bout the dream right?
We can have this dream. We can build it together)
Yeah, we can
(Just follow me and I got you. I got you. I promise you)
I don't know... I just
(Listen, with you at my back and by my side
We can do all these things I promise you
I can't, we can't fail. We can't fail)
Wow
Now isn't this great the **** tried to violate
Said I was his Queen but he started creeping late
Hotels in Harlem
Motels in Queens
Can't believe
My King sucking ultra light beams
See it
Hurts the worst when it's done by your man
Taking trips overseas with my feet in the sand
Posting pics on the gram
Making bitches mad
Now I'm gagging
Cause it was my man they had
On my Lauryn Hill shit when it hurts so bad
Yeah he blew me
Now I gotta split like The Fugees
Now check it
Let this track serve as the record
Pause it, rewind
Play it back for a second
Unwind
Cause life done taught you a lesson
Your purpose divine
Can't no wack bitch contest it
Yeah
He hurt me real bad
Telfar to these ****
Now I'm all about my bag
(Nah baby, where, where the bitches at Mo
Nah where these bitches you swear I'm fucking0
See. This is what I'm talking about
I told you one thing, don't play me out
(Nah. Nah show me. Where they at?)
Don't embarrass me. No, No they here
(No, no cause you swear
I'm fucking other bitches you swear
I'm talking to other bitches
Where they at?)
You fucking bitches in other boroughs
I already caught you
(That was my cousin Mo)
I caught you. Now you got cousins right
(You know my cousin lives in Harlem)
You ain't got no mother fucking family. **** Please
(And you know I got **** in Queens)
Baby why you do me like that (Do you like what)
You know that shit was wack
I know this pussy like crack
You see my ass still fat
Why you play in a real bitch face
My time you tried to waste
Don't you know my **** pop guns
And they like to rob for fun
Real talk, I saw the signs
I was his, he was never mine
I thought i could change his mind
Make it work just one more time
But your heart wasn't mine to have
You played me out real bad
That's why I wrote this song
Real bitches sing along
A man almost got away with me
My mind, my heart, my soul body
He tried to steal my joy (Uh)
But now this caged bird free (Yeah)
A man almost got away with me
My mind, my heart, my soul body
He tried to steal my joy (Uh)
But now this caged bird free (Yeah)
Imma keep Imma keep Imma keep
Imma keep Imma keep Imma keep
Imma keep Imma keep Imma keep this pussy wet
pussy wet (Wet)
Imma keep Imma keep Imma keep
Imma keep Imma keep Imma keep
Imma keep Imma keep Imma keep this pussy wet
Pussy wet (Yes)
I remember
The way
You used to fuck me
I remember
The way
You used to fuck me
I got what you want
I got what you need
Now you want another shot
This time imma make it (Hot Hot Hot Hot)
I got what you want
Got what you need
Now you want another shot
This time imma make it (Hot Hot Hot Hot)
Don't need no DMs
Don't need no long tweets
Don't need no messenger
I just want to get rid of you
No DMs
Don't need no long tweets
Don't need no messenger
I just want to get rid of you
Hey Ladies
If you really want to get buckwild
Just go up and hit 'em up style
Let the **** know you not them other hoes
Now get wild (Uh)
Ladies
If you really want to get buckwild
Just go up and hit 'em up style
Let these **** know you not them other hoes
Get wild (Yeah)
I named it (I named it)
And yes I claimed it (Yes I claimed it)
This life is mine (All mine)
This life is mine (It's mine)
I named it
So now I claim it
This life is mine (All mine)
This life is mine (It's mine)
Juicy EP
Y'all bitches didn't think I could do it huh (Suffer)
Oh yes baby
They call me Miss Mojo for a reason
(Say her name)
And now it's done
Written by: Moesha Johnson, SilkyBlack
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