K.i.D
What you reachin' for?
Yeah
Where the wood at?
Got on no shirt, no socks, just briefs (no shirt)
You know I gotta get some head from you (okay)
Kill the pussy, baby, call the police
They told me what it is, when I'm around 'em, don't speak (shh)
Don't blink, fuck them ho, won't even look 'em in the eye (bitch, uh)
I told a bae, "I care about your feelings," so I lied (shh)
She told me if I play 'round with her feelings, I'ma die
Neck, T-shirt and your panties, take it off
I leave them bitches only, let me put 'em to the side
I'm like the Uber driver, I just pull up for the ride
She want me to fall in love, tryna fool a nigga mind
Watch it, grippin' on your ass, it's goin' down
Rocky, I'ma keep it in you 'til you cum
Hit the group text, tell 'em bitches I'm the one
Never gave a fuck about your ex, I got him gone
Never liked the nigga if he nice, she want a thug
Damn near gave it to me other night, bae, I'm in love, yeah
Yeah, I wasn't seein' that often, you damn near been stalkin'
Watchin' your story from my bidness page
The world is your playground, but my feelings ain't
Tipsy, Don Julio lemonade
It's biffy, 'fore I see you, get a fade
Pimpin', she call her friends, give 'em game
It's simpin', that nigga up in the lane
She the one to pick her friends up, take 'em to the clinic
Like he don't call shit for 500, bitch, spend it
Your homegirl fucked the nigga raw again, didn't it?
Always been a bad bitch, get it from your mama
Your daddy was a doggy, taught you how to stand on bidness
Hoppin' out the Maybach with a chopper and a pistol
Always had some paper, had a knot when I was little
Take the flip phone and make 'em get an 18-wheeler
And fill it up with 'za and come and park it in the city like, "Beep, beep, beep, beep"
I wasn't seein' that often, you damn near been stalkin'
Watchin' your story from my bidness page
The world is your playground, but my feelings ain't
Tipsy, Don Julio lemonade
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