She Want Me lyrics
by Alex Schor
[Intro: Alex Schor]
She want me (Yo), yeah, baby!
[Chorus: Alex Schor]
L- l- lady, I’m a Mack, not the truck that hits a deer
If she don’t wanna f*ck me, I’m assuming that she’s queer
O- open up that OceanGate, bae, I got no fear (Splash)
Got her wetter than the submarine that disappeared (Huh?)
Say she got a man, I’m like, “Damn, I think she want me” (Yup)
This girl had me sh*tting my pants, they’re in the laundry
Smack me with the back of her hand, that means she want me (Huh)
Make it like a free lap dance, come put it on me
[Verse 1: Alex Schor]
If the cake thick (What about it?), make her takе di*k (Damn)
Then suck the silicone out of hеr fake tits (Woah)
I don’t write songs, I paint pics (Yes)
Hoes must be constipated, they ain’t sh*t
Pop- pop out fresh, uh-huh, come and take a photo
Thrift store drip got me looking like a cholo
Ten missed calls, mamacita going loco
But when I call back, she come over, Marco Polo
I just got 70 grand, I sold my balls
My dad’s just like Buddha (Why?), ‘cause he’s old and bald
Is that a girl or femboy? It’s too close to call
I’ve been taking way too many Ls, I can’t hold them all
I don’t pay to get her in my phone, they ain't Play Store
She’s a 10, her friends are 32, I counted eight fours
sl*ts be the coolest women ever, you can’t hate whores
Single women all dogwater, so I’ma take yours
[Chorus: Alex Schor]
L- l- lady, I’m a Mack, not the truck that hits a deer
If she don’t wanna f*ck me, I’m assuming that she’s queer
O- open up that OceanGate, bae, I got no fear (Splash)
Got her wetter than the submarine that disappeared (Huh?)
Say she got a man, I’m like, “Damn, I think she want me” (Yup)
This girl had me sh*tting my pants, they’re in the laundry
Smack me with the back of her hand, that means she want me (Huh)
Make it like a free lap dance, come put it on me
[Break]
One for Martin, two for Martin
[Verse 2: Biz]
Ayy, ayy, told her, “Put it on me”
Now I’m yelling, “Great”, b*tch, I’m feeling like I’m Tony
sl*t smoking on exotic, I’m not talking ‘bout that Joe Bartolozzi
D- done in five strokes, got me feeling like a boat
T-tell my bro I got your coach ‘cause I ain’t letting n*ggas hold me
Ayy, for my shorty, I’m a munch like cunnilingus
She shoots a text next to a zero, and like a phone, that b*tch start ringing
OceanGate ran up a hundred, ‘bout to grab my glass and clink it
"W- why can’t I hit? I thought you want me, is it stinking?"
I- I don’t give a f*ck, just let me slide and I’ma beat it
Get my shorty on her cycle, I’ma still f*ck while I’m eatin’
I might be a f*cking psycho or a vamp, Edward Cullen
Ayy, what you say? You got a stamp, can’t redact sh*t
sh*t- sh*tting on the game, me and Alex of a laxative
B- b*tch, I feel like paint, axe my village with no accident
Re- reds on blue, they get possession, now I’m tackling
[Chorus: Alex Schor]
L- l- lady, I’m a Mack, not the truck that hits a deer
If she don’t wanna f*ck me, I’m assuming that she’s queer
O- open up that OceanGate, bae, I got no fear (Splash)
Got her wetter than the submarine that disappeared (Huh?)
Say she got a man, I’m like, “Damn, I think she want me” (Yup)
This girl had me sh*tting my pants, they’re in the laundry
Smack me with the back of her hand, that means she want me (Huh)
Make it like a free lap dance, come put it on me (Agh)