Lyrics:
And it's fuck girl season, my bitches known for cuttin' up, bitch
Do a little (yeah), show a little
Tease a little (yeah), then take it off (huh)
'Cause
Little dutch girl, I'll catch my breath and fly again
Little dutch girl, Please try your best to let me in
Have mercy please, don't leave me
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
and the worries are gone
Right a now man it's time to move on
Wanna champion girl inna my arm
She give me love and sweet devotion
Rest gonna come dis bridge is
wouldn't do for a sweet little somethin' like you
I need a sweet little somethin' like you, girl
Sliding into my world
Yeah, I've been needing it all
little girl
Trouble (trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble) is my middle name
I'm just a born wanderer driftin' by one day
Each place that I've been,
plans to meet again but she flaked so I sent a message by ignoring hers that she continued to blast up into my phone with passive aggressiveness like
I'm minding my biz
Do what I want when I wish
In my house
Be my own bitch
Tell 'em I'm marrying rich
Go all out
Cookies and cream
Live my
didn’t handle ya biz
I’m the queen in this shh…
Gifted you privilege
Got dat girl’s head messed up
Like she had membership
How you let her think we were
her bring her friends too
Tell me Hollywood kinda weird
You don't really like it but you gotta play the biz
Yeah met ya last June
By next June we
(Never Sleep)
Wish you were here right by my side
(Right next to me)
Honestly it feels so right
Can't stop staring, I love your style
(I love it)
Wish
like they put them on there shoulder
They way they handle there biz
Some grew up now there a little bit older
But still take part in a scam with
(Yeah, where the girls)
Yah-yah
Ayo, my niggas can't cap, can't have fun by their damn selves
Everytime we pull up, gotta ask ""Nigga, where the girls
feeling like My mind stunted
Tell me how your life is
A nigga just wanna make it in show biz
So tell your girl Liz what's good
Drink until I slump over
feel the pressure
Tell me where you is, I handle my biz
The timing is lit, for 11 years
Fuck it we live, Regardless of shit
What these niggas know? oh
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
keeping me around,
IPA and Tanqueray, girl, we even out,
I mean we bittersweet, vibing with a little heat,
Kinda Questlove with the biz, coz you don't miss
way
I been saying I got feeling but I like you
should've never said it now you feel a little title
Unanounced pullin' up at the cribbo
Pulling out
no hustler girl
My numba one hustler girl
My numba one hustler girl
My numba one hustler girl
Little shorty hold me down
Even when i'm not around
Hook:
I stand on my own, I handle my biz/ take care of my home, raise up my kids/ I'm where i belong, you hating on clone, just leave me alone, it is what
Girl wanna rock with me
Kick it by my side baby
We can go around the world
Be my number one lady
Only if you just give me your love
Girl
Give me your
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
picture but
Two minutes later she tearing up cuz she posted it
Sponsored by Sephora but now her followers roasting it
Over a little bump on her cheek, she
must
You can kiss, girl, if you must
What you'll see day by day
All the realness in your way
And you're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl
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