Nights On Hill

[Verse 1]
And she wanna go to the Bahamas and put on whatever I say (Hey)
If I love that bitch, I'll fuck that bitch and flood her bank (Huh, yeah, yeah)
She know I keep it slimey (Yeah), she rather stay beside me (Beside me)
I gotta keep a main (Yeah)
And I'll let her keep my side piece (Okay)
I made four to five bitches need psychiatrist, huh (Okay)
Dick up in her spine, bet that make her mind tricked (Okay)
All my bitches fine, come in different sizes (Okay)
Mix up plenty vibes, it's like I'm the scientist
Fuckin' that bitch and I made her go (Oh)
Uh, fucked on her friend with a friend (Oh)
You know I stay with a bi bitch (Haha, okay)
She gotta go find me a bae
Got tatted on her right wrist (On her right wrist)
Take too much to pour up the pint
We gotta pull out the safe
We buyin' cases back to back, yeah

[Chorus]
She know I fucked on her friend (Yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)
Huh, he can't go back to his ends (Yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)
Tryna backdoor on your mans (Yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)
Why don't you want me to win? (Uh, yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)

[Verse 2]
Holt shit
She ain't into holy shit (She bad)
Better keep your ho, I walk in and she gon' know it's me (Know it's me)
She gettin' wet from the thought of me (Uh-uh)
I walked in (In)
Girl, confess your sins (Your sins)
Where's your confidence?
She my Mona Lisa, Paint her like DaVinci
She my little twinski, Lord, forgive my sins

[Chorus]
She know I fucked on her friend (Yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)
Huh, he can't go back to his ends (Yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)
Tryna backdoor on your mans (Yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)
Why don't you want me to win? (Uh, yeah), that's slimey (Slimey)