Anita

Lemme cut on this

Anita, I need her

So flee, don't flee from me

Serving them looks cold as

Ice cream

Show that

Chocolate

Godiva, Godiva, Godiva

Turn up the volume

This feel like hallelujah

Cue the choir too

I'm off the holy oil, fried like El Pollo

I got a chicken coop

Dip out, interior barbecue

I'm fly, why she want the cockatoo

And that's on my bird like a beak, my guy

Standing ovay, how they greet my guys

Straight out the mud like a cleat, no lie

Never had time for the teeter kind

On the fence likes vines, wanna camouflage

**** hotel lobbying

Smelling like loud around Republicans

Like why it ain't no **** working? Obvious

Just hella hmm hmm, smiles and muttering

If you ain't blood to me, you bothering

And if you ain't cuz to me, you cluttering

And I been really tryna be mo' tolerant

Mo' positive, I prolly need to switch up countries

But you know why I'm here

I might go beast mode

Cop a couple seats out to Heathrow

Out in Shoreditch with the shit, ain't no shortage on the stick

Lil' boo I know you gon'

Lemme cut on this

Anita, I need her

So flee, don't flee from me

Serving them looks cold as

Ice cream

Show that

Chocolate

Godiva, Godiva, Godiva

Bing! How the spotlight beam on ya

Green light you better go, go

Ch-ch-ching, how the money 'chine ring

When ya feet beat pavement to the gold, gold

Don't got no time for the delay

Hopping around in a sack race

Bro keep that 'caine like Larenz Tate

He went overload on the Oberweis

**** at his lowest gave me word to wise

Told me none of this matter unless family blessed

Watch all these **** that beat on they chest

They flex through the stress I guess

I been raw, it's genetic, it's my denim

I Ginuwine up on ya, tryna fit up

Up in 'em with ya acting innocent

Bet you're interested, stretch you like a limo

The memo never switched or slowed the tempo

Zero Gang with me everywhere I go

I'm cool on all the friendly shit

It's just business straight across

Twelve thirty o'clock, ooh

Thousand miles an hour on a spaceship

Maybe we can go to space

Now I ain't never been to Jupiter, but I'd, but I'd go with you, baby

Got that magnetic love

I can't pull out of your Milky Way

I'm in this bitch like a implanon

I'm breaded up like an empanada

She say, "Smino, I love you," nada, girl, de nada

You giving me Erykah vibes

Bah I do wanna tell you something

You make December feel like summer, summer, summer

A-N-I-T-A

I N-E-E-D

H-E-R, my baby, baby, baby, baby

A-N-I-T-A

I N-E-E-D

H-E-R, my baby, baby, baby, baby

A-N-I-T-A

I N-E-E-D

H-E-R, my baby, baby, baby, baby

A-N-I-T-A

I N-E-E-D

H-E-R, my baby

Anita