real feel

I could put you down

Make you feel evil

Your baby came from a dark place

I play, play with real things and watch myself bleed

Three thousand

Three thou' miles away

Play with my pussy, not my heart

I told you this was different to me

I've been turning down some real guys by the way

And that's what hurts the most

I know they got what I need

I need your love today

Give me the strength to stay

Wassup, Westside shawty, I've been outside, I've been

Out of pocket, out of pocket

Out of body, out of body with you, baby

Ride me like a Kawasaki

Tell them hoes the truth, show them that we locked in

I feel, I feel like you're up to something

I feel like you're up to sum

Rule number one for being a bad bitch

Never let a **** take you for granted

I took the shot that they gave me and ran with it

Bitch, I get that gangsta shit from my mammy

We need two cars, bitch, we out to Miami

Isabel Marant for when your bitch is ready

Bitch, I'm your blackest opp and I am the last bitch standing

I see that bitch in your Instagram DM, she still get an answer

I do a drive-by, do a manhunt

I need your love today

I go crazy, I go brazy, go bad, yeah

Give a fuck if that's a girl, bitch, I'll still blam them

Give me the strength to stay

But I could calm it down, baby, put down a hammer

Tell me everything I read in your phone, it was random

Out of pocket, out of pocket

Out of body out of body with you, baby

Ride me like a Kawasaki

Tell them hoes the truth, show them that we locked in

I feel, I feel like you're up to something

I feel like you're up to sum