[Verse 1] She be jumping up and down Trynna fit that ass in Took her half an hour Just to get that belt to fasten All she wanna talk about is partying and fashion Don't know where she going But I do not plan on asking at all Cause her spirit is free And she, lets nobody else in except for me If her basement is locked, then I swear she would agree I’m the only one she loves There’s no copies of the key Homie, that’s a guarantee
[Verse 2] Don’t forget that Fendi purse that you put all your cash in Kinda hard to concentrate when cameras are flashin’ Other dudes would suffocate her, I don’t want her gaspin’ Don’t know where she’s going And I do not plan on asking at all I’ve never been the type, felt alike My connection with niggas that wanna fight Over women, that's not right There's too many in the world Homie, you can have your pick But I swear that ones my girl I swear that one’s my girl!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
