You Got It

Just the little things I like, you got it You got it You got it You got it You ain't gotta go without, oh, no, no Girl, you always showin' out, oh, yeah You got it Have you slidin in that thing where the doors go up Fuck a pinkie ring, get your wrist froze up Put you in a chain with the rose gold dust I don't know if it's love or lust I'm just vibin' with you, oh Girl, you got a pretty bitch attitude I could stack a bag up with you Hit biscayne and take off the roof You ain't gotta be who you not We could go to Cali get guap Get matching Richard Mille wristwatch Keep runnin' up these M's like TikTok Need a house as big as Rick Ross Niggas aint been in my shoes, deadstock Too much paper make you change how you walk Baby, I could change your frame, make them change how they talk Just the little things I like, you got it You got it You got it You got it You ain't gotta go without, oh, no, no Girl, you always showin' out, oh, yeah You got it Know you know better than to play with him Baby if he a lame can't stay with him Girl I already know you love to play games with him Go ahead and talk your shit But you ain't been with a boss like this Have you bending corners in a brand-new Benz Oh, yeah Just gotta keep it on 10 Either sink or you swim That's why I been drowning out the noise Can't wait until I pull up in a Royce Heard em talk a lot of shit, but ain't makin' no noise Baby, let me hit it in the morning Craziest views of the ocean Baby, let's put it all in motion Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Baby, let me hit it in the morning Crazy views of the ocean Baby Can't let these n****s catch me loafin