Bebey

She thinks I'm a
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 She thinks I'm a boujee guy, show no love
 Groupie life, four-door truck
 And I tap that, on a mornin' one
 Yat, with the fat back, that's a gorgeous bum
 I ain't ever been a borin' one
 I'll cut from the crib if you're snorin', hon'
 And that's an appallin' one
 No lay-lay, I can make a shorty come, like
 Surely, surely, I can make a girlfriend horny
 I can give her more than fun
 I'm the one that she's fallin' for
 If I were you, I would surely run
 And I don't wanna be unfortunate
 'Cause she a spice like Morgan rum
 Says she only likes guys that are six-foot-one
 So I said that you're talkin' to one
 She thinks I'm a boujee guy, show no love
 Groupie life, four-door truck
 And I tap that, on a mornin' one
 Yat, with the fat back, that's a gorgeous bum
 I ain't ever been a borin' one
 I'll cut from the crib if you're snorin', hon'
 And that's an appallin' one
 No lay-lay, I can make a shorty come, like
 I break her back for big talkin', ayy
 I think she needs some practise
 She said, "Nah, I don't love you"
 I said, "Babe, you're a decent actress"
 I got my eyes on a queen in a black dress
 If she want D, she can have this
 Madness, she ain't ever needin' an address
 She just want keys on a back seat
 And now it's half-four
 I just came and gave what she asked for
 I broke her heart on the dance floor
 Went from my bae's to another plus four four
 In the four-door
 You need me too, so don't tease me
 I don't make it too easy, believe me
 I'll be Houdini, boo, you won't see me
 You can't be me, ooh, I'm too wavy
 For the clout, man move fugazi
 Me, I get jewels to move to two ladies
 Mwah, she my gorgeous baby
 But I don't wan' force it
 Cah you been rollin' your eyes when I'm talkin' lately
 Maybe we should call it off and
 Usually I talk a lot but I end up cool with an awkward cough
 She thinks I'm a boujee guy, show no love
 Groupie life, four-door truck
 And I tap that, on a mornin' one
 Yat, with the fat back, that's a gorgeous bum
 I ain't ever been a borin' one
 I'll cut from the crib if you're snorin', hon'
 And that's an appallin' one
 No lay-lay, I can make a shorty come, like