ANTICS! lyrics
by Capella Grey
[Verse 1]
She with all the antics
She gon' do whatever 'cause I'm handsome
For me, she gon' move like a dancer
You and you together with me, it's a baddie sandwich
Got her twerkin' already, I see the way you lookin' at me
Let me know when you ready to leave
Baby, I'm surrounded
There ain't nothin' but baddies with me
But this shorty is all I see, goddamn
She gon' make me a fiend
I can see the fatty pokin' out of them jeans
Ain't tryna wait, f*ck ridin' the bean
Tell hеr friends she good, baby, off the scеne
[Chorus]
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky sh*t that you do (You do)
Body set nice and I look better than your dude
[Verse 2]
Put your hands right there, let me buss it to the view (Uh)
Goin' off the dome, we ain't got nothin' to lose (Uh)
f*ck you on the floor, I can f*ck you in the stu', uh
f*ck you right in your attitude
Oh, you bad, huh?
Oh, you nonchalant? (Uh-huh)
Need a get-money man, oh, you found the don (You found)
Plus, I got b*tches, you got b*tches, let's collab, mama (Let's collab, mama)
Put you onto vibes you never had, mama
She too wavy to even brush it off (Brush it off)
Know it's a lot of n*ggas who love you, ah
But they all dry as hell, and I came fly as hell in my YSL
Spend one night up here, went and got apparel
My twin, that's my baby
[Chorus]
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body, oh)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky sh*t that you do (You do)
Body set nice and I look better than your dude
[Outro]
Oh, a glass of 1942
We off to my crib, baby, what you tryna do?
See my wrist on frost, I almost caught the flu
Then I threw it on the glass
And come sit on the ass, b*tch, I'm f*ckin' up the club
I'm throwin' all my cash, b*tch, I'm never runnin' out
I might buy you a bag, I know my baby super bad
The way you poke it out, I know you makin' b*tches mad
Now poke it out and shake it, baby, throw it for that bag
Haha, nah, n*ggas is wildin'