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I'ma tell you right now, girl, don't panic I got hoes, this ain't romantic That's too much work, girl won't manage She fell in love and got hurt takin' fall damage You could still pull up right now Westside, I'll show you your best night 1 day out the week, I'on know about the rest I know you chasin' racks, why label me the bad guy? Label only just want racks, how can I? Ooh, how can I? Don't sit well with you that I got bitches on the standby I can't L-I-E, it's like a spell, I swear I don't try Give you good dick, then leave you behind, I'm the bad guy Hm, yeah, riddle me, riddle me that Climatic, anti Quick to clean me off and use no hands, that mofo sanitized Take it slow, you fallin' too fast, baby, just take it slow I ain't tryna see you drop ya heart, rather you drop it low Yeah, lingerie (bags of lingerie) Yeah, drop the clothes (drop the clothes) Don't be petty (but don't be petty) Touch your toes Drippin' all on me, grippin', girl, let me go I'ma tell you right now, girl, don't panic I got hoes, this ain't romantic That's too much work, girl won't manage She fell in love and got hurt takin' fall damage You could still pull up right now Westside, I'll show you your best night 1 day out the week, I'on know about the rest I know you chasin' racks, why label me the bad guy? Label only just want racks, how can I? When you fall, you take damage Yeah, you wanna take advantage I got racks all on my body, I don't know if you can manage I be so high I feel like I'm on another planet And I got diamonds, you just got stones like granite Diamonds, they are wet like pool, pool I got all these jewels, jewels They want smoke, no JUUL, JUUL Yeah, this is my rule, rule Racks on my body and I slap on the beat If you want a feat, that is a fee There's so many doors, I got the keys Singing so much I feel like Glee Now my future bright I be ten toes deep I put that on my life I'ma tell you right now, girl, don't panic I got hoes, this ain't romantic That's too much work, girl won't manage She fell in love and got hurt takin' fall damage You could still pull up right now Westside, I'll show you your best night 1 day out the week, I'on know about the rest I know you chasin' racks, why label me the bad guy? Label only just want racks, how can I?
Writer(s): Edmond Kwaku Boateng, Malik Allen Moody, Sebastian Demarino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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