[Intro]
Sugar on her nose
I'm too sweet, she want ice cream
I don't see her waist, BBL, vibe like Kylie
Saint Laurent my feet, no receipt, it's a swipe thing
Oooh, it's a swipe thing
[Verse 1]
180, I'm off in the Tezzie, they fell for the hezi
I rolled me a backy and put on my diamonds
Then circled the block 'cause I'm petty
That's enough, you know I'm ready
You'se a rookie, I'm the vetty
I whip [?] like a Chevy
I don't come from Fetty but she got the WAP for me, sound like spaghetti
My chains be hitting, like noodles you see they be getting tangled
Earned all my stripes I feel like a bengal
Get what I want, shit be off the menu
She like [?] at the venue
'Cause she be serving me snowcones at night
Chamoy with the vibes, [?] con limes
Do that little thing with your tongue and the ice
[Pre-Chorus]
I would wait until the morning but then I can't sleep
Waiting too long, it'll make you hate me
I know that I'm gone, shit be crazy lately
Maybe when I'm home we can make a baby
[Chorus]
Sugar on her nose
I'm too sweet, she want ice cream
I don't see her waist, BBL, vibe like Kylie
Saint Laurent my feet, no receipt, it's a swipe thing
Oooh, it's a swipe thing
Sugar on her nose
I'm too sweet, she want ice cream
I don't see her waist, BBL, vibe like Kylie
Saint Laurent my feet, no receipt, it's a swipe thing
Oooh, it's a swipe thing
[Verse 2]
Big body baby, I just put a Mercedes on you and it's not from the '80's, yeah
I see the medusa heads turning, 'cause when I walk in here smell likes it's hating, yeah
Running and gunning might pull me a [?]
Showing my chest hair when I'm in Miami
I'm not Luis Miguel but I need me a Grammy
I piss out Tequila and work for my family
I'm turning her on I keep going off
She got her titties out like it was Mardi Gras
I'm wearing freckles on this side, this summertime
That mean I'm cold as fuck, I'm heating up tonight
My VVS heavy, it's hurting my neck
My wrist is a sin, I deserve to repent
You hurting my feelings, not hurting my check, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I would wait until the morning but then I can't sleep
Waiting too long, it'll make you hate me
I know that I'm gone, shit be crazy lately
Maybe when I'm home we can make a baby
[Chorus]
Sugar on her nose
I'm too sweet, she want ice cream
I don't see her waist, BBL, vibe like Kylie
Saint Laurent my feet, no receipt, it's a swipe thing
Oooh, it's a swipe thing
Sugar on her nose
I'm too sweet, she want ice cream
I don't see her waist, BBL, vibe like Kylie
Saint Laurent my feet, no receipt, it's a swipe thing
Oooh, it's a swipe thing