Hitmaka

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

Oh, baby, oh

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

Oh, baby, oh

I like the finer things in life, designer and the flights

I like Gabbana on an island with a bottle in the ice

I swear to God it's been a night, my heart and mind is in a fight

But if the cards could get aligned, I wouldn't mind to be your wife

I gotta advise, so that it's not a surprise

I know you like me 'cause you swipe up and send me the eyes

You probably a nice dude, but tryna entice who?

With flowers that never die and some overpriced fruit? (Edible arrangements)

I think you cappin', I need action

Look, fuck all the yappin', I need passion

You really don't get it or understand

Keep saying you'll spend a band, okay, pa, and?

What, what you gon' do, how you gon' move?

You say you that dude but now, you mute

Send me some loot, you hit the Zelle

I might climb the top of Clase Azul till I hit the bell

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

Oh, baby, oh

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

Oh, baby, oh

I might do something to you, too, it's hardly been the same

And since we've been together, it's the calm within the rain

I know my sign is water so a solid and a steam

I could give you ice cold or be the smoke within the flame

I'ma Cancer, so romantic is my standard

But there ain't a Cancer that's not damaged

I need passion to keep me from back-tracking

My ex's got a bad habit of knowing my sex patterns, come and do it to me

Prove it, show it, I wan' believe it, make a movie for me

On your story so I can see it

I like privacy on both ends

Emoji over ya face in close friends

I'm more private than a G5, I'm private as Aaliyah

Private as an island where the population’s zero

I'm silent, I like shopping, I like vibing when I chill

**** link me and they get to posting comments on my reels

I might let you think of me

In the late night, leave you tongue-tied

Energized, in a room

Yeah, got me hypnotized, oh, baby, oh

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

Oh, baby, oh

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

I might do something to you

Oh, baby, oh

I might let