[Intro: Bernard Jabs] Mic check, one, two, ayy, ayy Mic check, one, two, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: Bernard Jabs & iann dior] Me and shawty on the highway, going back to my place Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage She gon' come to my place, do whatever I say (What, yeah)
[Chorus: iann dior, Bernard Jabs & Both] Got a lil' shawty (Got a lil' shawty) She off a molly, she in love with the drugs Wanna fuck, when I'm done, kick her out, no time for fun If you talking, show me what's up, got Lil Tecca with the drum Now you quiet, how it's 'sposed to be, lil' nigga, you look dumb What, yeah I been in any bitch in my space Why'd he got that shit? He gotta ship it back to cross-state When I fuck lil' shawty, she can't ever stay at my place I can't ever fuck 'cause I don't know what I'ma lose, ayy
[Verse 1: Bernard Jabs] Aight, she be undercover, I can't let it show Shawty love to trap and shit, she cook and sell the dope If you ever got an issue, you can let me know He said he got it coming through, I need 'bout three of those I need 'bout three of those, I need 'bout three or more Don't really need a bitch, ain't no problem to let her go But if you fuck somebody else, you gotta let me know I really want you to myself but got to let you go Lemme know [Pre-Chorus: Bernard Jabs & iann dior] Me and shawty on the highway, going back to my place (Back to my place) Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway (In the driveway) Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage (To a higher stage) She gon' come to my place, do whatever I say (What, yeah)
[Chorus: iann dior, Bernard Jabs & Both] Got a lil' shawty (Got a lil' shawty) She off a molly, she in love with the drugs Wanna fuck, when I'm done, kick her out, no time for fun If you talking, show me what's up, got Lil Tecca with the drum Now you quiet, how it's 'sposed to be, lil' nigga, you look dumb What, yeah I been in any bitch in my space Why'd he got that shit? He gotta ship it back to cross-state When I fuck lil' shawty, she can't ever stay at my place I can't ever fuck 'cause I don't know what I'ma lose, ayy
[Verse 2: iann dior] Won't lose Tryna play the part but I won't let you though Not heroic, I can't save these hoes, but damn, she flexible (Yeah) So I bend her like a pretzel Bend it over, touch your toes Say my name real loud so your neighbors know I'm home (Let's go!) That little bitch insane, coming 'round tryna pick my brain But I can't let her though, she think she a clever ho Now her boyfriend know, she turned to a lonely ho All her friends know Hit my line, we're next door [Pre-Chorus: Bernard Jabs & iann dior] Me and shawty on the highway, going back to my place (My place) Beamer in the driveway (Yeah), park it in the driveway (Ooh) Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage She gon' come to my place, do whatever I say (What, yeah)
[Chorus: iann dior, Bernard Jabs & Both] Got a lil' shawty (Got a lil' shawty) She off a molly, she in love with the drugs Wanna fuck, when I'm done, kick her out, no time for fun If you talking, show me what's up, got Lil Tecca with the drum Now you quiet, how it's 'sposed to be, lil' nigga, you look dumb What, yeah I been in any bitch in my space Why'd he got that shit? He gotta ship it back to cross-state When I fuck lil' shawty, she can't ever stay at my place I can't ever fuck 'cause I don't know what I'ma lose, ayyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
