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DDG

7

(10Fifty, I love you)

If I pull up, she know that we doin′ somethin'She keep touchin′ on me, so I know she want it

That lil' purse that I bought her ain't cost me nothin′

She been fuckin′ me good, so I took her shoppin'

She got panties on, but she be sleepin′ topless

Keep it interestin', baby, I got some options

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay

Come on, baby, let′s go get a drink

Pick your brain, wanna know how you think

Brand-new lashes, I like when you blink

Shorty tatted, she covered in ink

I be fallin' in love with the freaks

Make it wetter, I like when you leak

It get messy whenever I eat

When I fuck, I be rubbin′ her feet (okay)

When I fuck, I be grippin' her nipple

Whenever she ride it, I sit up and nibble (okay)

In her stomach, she know I ain't little

I rub on that coochie, the clit in the middle

I be solvin′ orgasms like riddles

I′m killin' that pussy, she need a hospital (okay)

In Miami, I′m stayin' in Brickell

The SLS building same color as Skittles (yeah)

Come and see me, you know where I′m at (come on)

Let me know when you get in the lobby (let's get it)

I be fuckin′ on so many women

This shit really nothin', it feel like a hobby (let's go)

I be fuckin′ on so many women

Most of ′em got niggas, ain't catchin′ no feelings (shh)

Said her nigga be cheatin' and creepin′

And he broke her heart and she need me to heal it (okay)

If I pull up, she know that we doin' somethin′

She keep touchin' on me, so I know she want it

That lil' purse that I bought her ain′t cost me nothin′

She been fuckin' me good, so I took her shoppin′

She got panties on, but she be sleepin' topless

Keep it interestin′, baby, I got some options

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay

You ain't gotta worry ′bout nothin' when you hangin' out with me ′cause you know I got the pole on me

Vanish mode DM when I slide in her IG, last girl had told on me

Nigga′s too young, I'm just chillin′, I'm just tryna have fun, told my shorty don′t fold on me

I don't leave the crib ′less I got the RM or I got the AP rose gold on me

When I pull up, so she knowin' what time it is

Beat it up, I'm surprised I ain′t got a kid

I put the stick in the box like I′m Roddy Ricch

I like intimate sex, so we gotta kiss

I got 'em all, they be callin′ me Mr. Bitches (uh-huh)

Van Cleef, LV, mix it with the Christian

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay