(Intro)
Finesse kid
X
(Chorus)
Bad b*tch
Takin trips
Yeah
She shake that
Ass
For real
Baby got
Sex
Appeal
Ooo she pop it
Yeah she pop it
Like a pill
Cop a feel
Or something
Tryna chill
Vibe is real
We can puff
On Somethin
We ain't gotta
Do nothin
Chillin wit a bad b*tch
And they ain’t
Got nothin
Yeah
She shake that
Ass for real
Baby got
Sex appeal
Excuse me miss
You got too
Much ass
To be up in here
Alone
Had to make my
Way over
Shawty
Swing my way
5ft 4 thing
f*ck a party
We can leave
Here on planes
Nibble on that
Ear
You hear what
I'm saying
No time
For the games
I ain't playing
Don’t give a damn
Bout your Malaysian
Im slayin
No parlayin
That body smooth
Oooo
Parkay and
Now you gone
Get Jamaican
Yeah
Booyakah booyakah
Get that groove
Back
Throw that thang
Back
Donkey smack
King gong that
Yeah shake
That ass for real
Baby got
Sex appeal
(Bridge)
Ooo
Smokin on that
Home grown
It ain't Cali
But I feel I'm in Cali
n*gga my beats
Even sour
Makin plays by
The hour
So the skies
Can be ours
I ain't got no
Water
Wrist looking
Like Mars
I'm shooting
For the stars
In my roof
This coupe
Is just for
Two
I know you
Like my style
I know you
f*cking wit
Gang
Just say you
Love us
Damn
Dame
I'm tryna feel somethin
Like I'm on a pill
Ooo
You too close
How you
How you
Chill
Chill
I got the
Recipe
Yeah
Y'all n*ggas
Pitiful
Makin my girls
Uncomfortable
Dame
Introvert
Man of few words
But I still get up
In her skirt
Then I skrrrt
Skrrrt
(Chorus)