Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MarcAndre
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marco Andre Consiglio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Iano Beats
Producer
Lyrics
Ya tell that girl I love the scenery
Nasty when I hit it's a creamery
Real talk that's how I know you're feeling me
Star signs don't mean shit when it's destiny
Zodiac charts how you trying to figure me out
Dressed up lil dime how you're going out
Big head small waist and your new shoes
Go head baby flex in them new shoes ay
Go head girl flex you're the new muse ay
Go head hip dips those are nice grooves ay
Go head cut out shirt with the side boobs
Either we're eating or we're fucking that's the two moods
I'm a freak and that's the story
Dropping hints for me I know you left them for me
Little attitude shorty is a hot head still
Can't be mad when you keep it mad real
I keep it real as fuck baby I give a fuck how they feel
Ya
For real for real
She got an ass and sex appeal
She dropped her top man what a Reveal
The body is sick it looks like a mill
Wanna know me I had to unseal
I Gave her the tea like camomile
Then I gave her
You know the deal
For real baby girl for real ya
Bonnie and Clyde
I fuck with tens I'll settle with nines
Got good neck from a girl named Trina
Topped me off ya slopped in the ride
Thongs flies off and I'm watching them slide
Treat it like skis so wet I'ma Glide
Ima about to turn her like her first name Tina
Shit so good was alive then I died
Ya
That's a big flex
Im spending the money
Then have the sex
Do all these things I need a rest
That girl's a demon I think she's possessed
Didn't see it coming
I should have guessed
Rubbin my back
She helps with the stress
Cashin it in you know invest
Look up at god Im feelin blessed
Bless ya
For real for real
She got an ass and sex appeal
She dropped her top man what a Reveal
The body is sick it looks like a mill
Wanna know me I had to unseal
I gave her the tea like camomile
Then I gave her
You know the deal
For real baby girl for real
I go for the glory I go for win
I'm Raising the trophy with not just my hand
The team behind me I pray for us man
The women are fire good looking god damn
See that ass it's stuck on the gram
Not just for me not the only fan
Need that pussy on an NTF
Need that shit right on top of me
Ya
Im raising my glass I'm spilling the wine
I'm breaking the bread and it's a great time
I'm sending out shots right up her spine
Hour glass figure It's looking divine
Ya wow
One of a kind
Baby girl
just you and I
Smelling the fragrance you can't deny
It's old spice and channel
Take off your panties I watch you unveil
That shit is so wet I'm setting to sail
Ya Sail wow
I'm parting the sea
Shit I'm like jeez
God bless you my girl no need to...
I go for the glory I go for win
I'm Raising the trophy with not just my hand
The team behind me I pray for us man
The women are fire good looking god damn
See that ass it's stuck on the gram
Not just for me not the only fan
Need that pussy on an NTF
Need that shit right on top of me
Writer(s): Marco Consiglio
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