歌词

I see you sis, doing your ting Frontal hella laid and your edges on swim And you too fly to be stressing about him You worked till five and you still made gym? Damn you a boss Bitch. Make a man move mad like a mosh pit. Had a dream about a Benz so she copped it She won a big bag, she won a profit And you ain't felt like yourself in awhile You find it hella hard to crack a likkle smile And she a single mum but she still hold it down Baby daddy is a bum, he ain't really been around (whaa...) F*ck him anyways, he must be mad if thinks he'll get a better babe I see them girls hating on you cause you getting paid She playing nigga outchea' she ain't getting played Doesn't matter what they say no You're the one they gotta wait on From the waist down to the way up Let them Hate on (yuh...) Don,t worry you can style on them Style on them Style on them Don't worry you can style on them Style on them Style on them If they're sleeping' on you sis,its all good!, let'em sleep They'll soon wake up She love to twerk when she puttin' on her make up She too real she don't deal with the fake stuff (for real) And I know Uni stressing you And the money in your pocket been stretchin' too You just wanna pree the net and cop a dress or two Thinking twice if it's wise for rent is due Yeah, but keep goin' you gon' get there in the end Soon v and a girl again with your friends Banging all nighters while you still look peng Graduate with a first, baby girl you's a ten Hairs all done and your nails on fleek And you need a real one, I know that shit ain't cheap Spent a few bills just to keep your shit neat about Come 'round and he ain't tryna take you out to eat He got standards that don't mean she a gold digger She just know that she won't make way for no broke nigga Make sure your ting is fully patterned before approaching her She got her eyes on the prize, she's a go getter Don't let 'em tell you your waist ain't a cutie You don't need no figure rater or a big bootie You got a good heart sis that's what I call beauty And when they get you down you bounce back like a true G Doesn't matter what they say no You're the one they gotta wait on From the waist down to the way up Let them hate on (yuh...) Don't worry you can style on them Style on them Style on them Don't worry you can style on them Style on them Style on them Doesn't matter what they say no You're the one they gotta wait on From the waist down to the way up Let them hate on (yuh...) Don't worry you can style on them Style on them Style on them Don't worry you can style on them Style on them Style on them
Writer(s): Junior Osei-ageypong, Cassandra Hamza, Elizabeth Kwakye, Benjamin Mount Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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