Who you with? Shit, Dustin (Come on, Tay, ayy, do your thing Tay Do your thing, yeah Come on, Tay, come on, Tay, ayy)
Bad bitch, come hop on We take off, go all night long Pull up, take your man Put that shit all in my song Think I'm lyin', try me though Why your man behind me though? Oh shit, she ain't mean it Ass whooping, she ain't need it
Damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Like damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance
High heels, tall as fuck One song all it took You can look but you can't touch It don't look like she do much Bankroll, movie seats Run it up, soccer cleats I don't care what you do Just baby, make my bed squeak
Tay Money, I came straight from Texas (Money) Bitch, look at me, not at my necklace (Excuse me) They said the twos wouldn't fit on the Lexus (Damn) But I did it anyway 'cause I'm reckless
Bad bitch, come hop on We take off, go all night long Pull up, take your man Put that shit all in my song Think I'm lyin', try me though Why your man behind me though? Oh shit, she ain't mean it Ass whooping, she ain't need it
Damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Like damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance
Tay Money, I came straight from Texas (Money) Bitch, look at me, not at my necklace (Excuse me) They said the twos wouldn't fit on the Lexus (Damn) But I did it anyway 'cause I'm reckless
Damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Like damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money danceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.