BACKSEAT

[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]
I met her last week, downtown vibe, called a taxi
Backshots, spilled the Patrón in the backseat
She right there like a pro, what an athlete
Back that up, I wanna see you shake some
To the window, back to the wall
Don't stop, what's that? Oh, your boyfriend called
Don't care, let him know, I'll see you back by fall
Till then, fight me like it's free-for-all
You my lil' ragdoll

[Verse 1: Cutty Vibez]
I like your choker design
You got ice, clean
Pull that twice, the vibe just got spicy
We got time to make a few soul ties
No Plan B, don't care, let's get dicey
What a good girl, she love to do what I say
Look at those eyes, you love the way that I sway
I put you on top, ride me like a valet
Pulling that chain mid-play for a quick taste
Downtown vibe, she a little bit nosy
Rolled out hunids on her bedroom table
I ain't saying none 'cause I know that's how you get cozy
Batter on three, we ain't gotta start slowly
Baby, I can tell you need affection
Baby, I can tell you need direction
Maybe I could give you that connection
Maybe I could add you to my collection

[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]
I met her last week, downtown vibe, called a taxi
Backshots, spilled the Patrón in the backseat
She right there like a pro, what an athlete
Back that up, I wanna see you shake some
To the window, back to the wall
Don't stop, what's that? Oh, your boyfriend called
Don't care, let him know, I'll see you back by fall
Till then, fight me like it's free-for-all
You my lil' ragdoll

Is that you, XANSAI?

[Verse 2: XANSAI]
It's free for all
The bitch want the money tall
If it ain't ten bands in her hands, she gon' fall
You'd probably think I'm trippin' if I'ma cave in
But if you see that ass, you'd probably give your debit pin
I don't really know, throw my money like it's snow
Pull up to the club, I got bands on boats
See the bitch name does it, so I had to let it go
See the bitch name does it, so I had to let it go
Not for real though, I gotta keep it a buck
Pull up to your bitch and you know she tryna (fuck)
Okay let's go
Cruise around town, pedal to the fuckin' metal
We up in the bitch, tell your dog we won't settle
But, like, hey, can I take you back to the crib
I'll be quiet in the set, lookin' at it
Talkin' to the 12, boy you better tell them to fit
'Cause if you don't, you're taking 12 shots to the rib
Well anyway, it's a long fuckin' story
But if you got time, let me tell you that

[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]
I met her last week, downtown vibe, called a taxi
Backshots, spilled the Patrón in the backseat
She right there like a pro, what an athlete
Back that up, I wanna see you shake some
To the window, back to the wall
Don't stop, what's that?
Oh, your boyfriend called, don't care
Let him know, see you back by fall
Till then, fight me like it's free-for-all
You my lil' ragdoll