Lyrics

He like me more cuz my pussy lil pinker Two in the pink and keep one in my stinker Switching it up, I ain't using a blinker I need all of your attention just like I'm tinker Bell Stay with the green, I ain't talking bout kale I'm fucking your nigga he under my spell Bald bitch think she can take my nigga, yeah okay little bill Known to catch balls like I'm O'dell All you hating ass bitches gon end up in hell Dumb bitch celibate her nigga in jail She chasing her dreams but I couldn't tell He fell for this pussy no wishing well Baby it's Pink I'm talking my shit While he play with my clit He whipping the stick And he flipping his bricks You not a real trapper you serve out the zips Trynna stop my shine like a solar eclipse Draft day pink got hella picks Cannot decide, I'll take 'em both just like some Twix Like oil and water I stay out the mix These niggas can't date pink I make they nerves bad Went from being pressed to a bitch he could never have She not even a baddie she just got some ass You dusty lil bitches need to learn about some class You know how pink be, fuck him real good then I'm doing the dash You be counting your likes while I'm counting my cash Bitch it's pink
Writer(s): Christine O Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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