My Body (feat. BOG Vonnie)

I love a girl that keep my mind racing

I could tell it's good just off your conversation

Yeah, I'm not stoppin' till you're mine, baby

Tryna hit you with that nine, baby

Why would we wait, that's only time wasted

She was a good girl

She barely go to clubs

I changed her life now she like fuckin' on a thug

Bitch bad, I'm on her skin just like Dove

I told her she my light, I'm tryna leave it on her butt

I got a bad bitch in my ride (Yes, sir)

Rolling down 95 (Yes, sir)

And you can see it in her eyes (Yes, sir)

That she don't ever want another guy (Yes, sir)

And we ain't gotta make love (Yes, sir)

We can just cuddle up (Yes, sir)

But if she want me to beat it up (Yes, sir)

Damn it, I'ma beat it up (Yes, sir)

My body, your body

My body, your body

My body, your body

My body, your body

That outside dick keep them hoes sick

CashApp or Zelle, he know I'm jumping on it

That outside dick keep them hoes sick

CashApp or Zelle, he know I'm jumping on it

Baby got her own, she quick to tell you she don't need you

Plus the credit good, she a keeper

She might flirt but she ain't fuckin', she a teaser

She like to take her time, she a Libra

I'm in her water, got her bussin' like a bubble

She wan' feel it, she start slidin' off the rubber

I got a girl but that worth the trouble

You way too bad to be flirting undercover

(He got a bitch but I ain't worried 'bout her)

(He got a bitch but I ain't worried 'bout her)

I got a bad bitch in my ride (Yes, sir)

Rolling down '95 (Yes, sir)

And you can see it in her eyes (Yes, sir)

That she don't ever want another guy (Yes, sir)

And we ain't gotta make love (Yes, sir)

We can just cuddle up (Yes, sir)

But if she want me to beat it up (Yes, sir)

Damn it, I'ma beat it up (Yes, sir)

My body, your body

My body, your body

My body, your body

My body, your body

(He got a bitch but I ain't worried 'bout her)

(He got a bitch but I ain't worried 'bout her)