Rita

(pretti)

Shrooms in my body, this shit lookin' different

When she swing my way, she don't give no resistance, huh

We can talk about it, bae, give me your interests

I beat up the box, go inside her entrance

Fly to New York, just to link one time

World in my hands and my bitch is a dime

All that scamming shit don't make you rich, boy, you fried

Speaking from the bank, get this shit through the wire

(Haha)

Oh-oh, uh, hey (What-what)

Huh, I just need to get my bread together 'fore I hop in

You said you don't want that **** textin' you, just block him (Go 'head, block him)

It's so many options

Baby, you could call me prettifun, or Mr. Ten (Hey)

Either/or, yeah, it's up to you, uh, it depends (Slatt)

Seen the Lord, yeah, outside the booth, huh, I talked to him (Seen the Lord)

I'm important, huh, all my drip imported (Brr, yeah)

****, your style boring

She Rita Ora, I think she foreign (Foreign)

I hit like bullseye, big money pourin'

She Rita Ora, baby, I know, huh (I know)

Dark red sprite, look like medicine flow, huh

Darkskin, lightskin, fuck I want 'em both

I got a 'Bnb, just knock on the door, huh

You ain't have my baby, I can not propose

World in my hands, I can make this shit glow

Goin' to Japan, pour a sake in my four, yeah

Cake is a lie, it ain't bakin' ho

Stay if you want, I'm still the GOAT (Still)

This Saint Laurent, ain't your average joe

Huh, out in Piedmont, I don't like the snow, huh

Muscle Man, uh, need a Hi Five Ghost, huh

Stickin' to the path, ****, it's a long road, huh

She had put ice on her pussy, this a long pole

They tryna get through to me, my heart is froze, huh

Don't know what she do to me, truthfully (Ooh)

Paper everywhere, this a loose-leaf, huh (Ooh)

Your shit drop in Nev-uary, I don't wanna hear it, huh (Ooh)

She rock Pelle Pelle and some Fendi season (Pelle Pelle)

Huh, go to LA-LA just to face my nina (LA-LA)

Huh, try to sell? No way I can go for treason (Ooh)

You wanna buy the beat? Okay, yeah, need some leasin' (Haha)

Yeah, ooh-ooh (Slatt, slatt)

Huh, I just need to get my bread together 'fore I lock in (Slatt)

You said you don't want that **** textin' you, just block him (Go 'head, block him)

It's so many options

Baby, you could call me prettifun, or Mr. Ten (Hey)

Either/or, yeah, it's up to you, uh, it depends (You)

Seen the Lord, yeah, outside the booth, huh, I talked to him (Seen the Lord)

I'm important, huh, all my drip imported (Brr, yeah)

****, your style boring

She Rita Ora, I think she foreign (Foreign)

I hit like bullseye, this money pourin'

She Rita Ora, baby, I know, huh (I know)

Dark red sprite, look like medicine flow, huh

Darkskin, lightskin, fuck I want 'em both

I got a 'Bnb, just knock on the door, huh

You ain't have my baby, I can not propose

World in my hands, I can make this shit glow

Touch the sun, huh, baby we get up and touch the sun, huh

Baby you wan' go and touch the sun?

Baby, I know, just touch the sun

(Touch the sun, touch the sun)

(Touch the sun, touch the sun)

(Touch the sun, touch the sun)

(Touch the sun)