[Verse 1] I'm a baddie, but I got feelings too I remember you had both of us skippin' school We were so young, had niggas actin' a fool You was cryin' out for help, I promise, I never knew When I found out, I was feelin' wocky You said that you love me 'cause I'm bougie and I'm cocky Climbin' up the ranks on your own could get rocky But I keep it pushin' knowin' that they'll never stop me
[Chorus] Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie (Lie) If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?" (High) And I know his fears, but he never met mine (Mine) Never mеt mine, never, nеver met mine (Damn) Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie (Lie) If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?" (High) And I know his fears, but he never met mine (Mine) Never met mine, never, never met mine
[Verse 2] He like, "Na-na-na-na, I just want us to make up" He like, "Na-na-na-na, like, how far can we take us?" On my m-m-m-mind (Grrah), it's already made up Missin' when we was laid up, I'm busy chasin' the paper (Grrah) When I wanted Givenchy, remember I couldn't buy it So then I linked up with Riot[Chorus] Yeah, I know he want me (Grrah), but he rather just lie (Lie) If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?" (High) And I know his fears, but he never met mine (Mine) Never met mine, never, never met mine (Damn) Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie (Lie) If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?" (High) And I know his fears, but he never met mine (Mine) Never met mine, never, never met mine
[Outro] Mine, met mine Met mine Met mine Met mine Met mine Met mine Met mine, but first, we prayed to the Highest And started gettin' them write-ups (Like), and then they crowned me the princess So, I'm most grateful, your highness, and now we poppin' them ciders (Like) Let me put you on to how a bad bitch think And it's all tens when my bad bitch link Wanna see me fall (Grrah) is a mad bitch kink Let me get my strap, and I hit her like, "Bink" She gon' catch what I'm throwin' (Grrah) I see the snakes when I'm mowin' And, yeah, they pop up like clonin' So I just pop it like hoeing Now, she on the floor (Like) when I'm kickin' the door How you mad I do less (Damn), 'cause you gotta do more?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
