The Show

[Hook]
So don’t you come to my fucking show
Unless you tryna drop it down low x2

Drop it for a nigga just drop it for me
Ya, just drop it for me x2

[Verse 1]
Way we vibe we boutta get lifted
Know your body is so god given
I’m just tryna slide up into ya mentions
I’m Marquee in case I failed to mention
I’m Marquee in case I failed to mention
I’m, I’m Mar/quee/Ga/ve/him/self/dem/entia
Head game fire while I’m playing 2K
Her face turning blue like she playing for the jays
But, lets have a good time
Girl ya gold to ya lips they shine
Shit, I love the way you wine
But, I gotta go for a show at halftime
I gotta go, I gotta go
Hit the green light so you know I gotta go

[Hook]
So don’t you come to my fucking show
Unless you tryna drop it down low x2

Drop it for a nigga just drop it for me
Ya, just drop it for me x2

[Bridge]
Cause you’re the one who I wanna wife
And you’re the one who does me so right x2

[Verse 2]
Ya, how it feel
Messing with a younging from the East side
Where dutty thotties want it in the behind
Nigga when you see me throw a peace sign
Woah
Bring the beat back slime
Sticking to my fingers ya she cream and make my seat wet
Ya I got the high score know nobody cannot beat that
She just love my music that’s why she be hitting C flats
Woah
Dripping snow in the Summer, Ya
Coming through with a rubber, ya
Lil mami you so gullable
(Ya I know) I’m loveable
Like Woah
What happened to the times we had
Like Woah
Used to hate me but changed up for just a bag
Like Woah
Now you sliding in my DM’s with a tag
Talking bout how we were cool
But keep the past up in the past
Cuffing dimes and baddies when you see them better slide through
Come through better dance cause im tryna see the stuff move
She loving it all in the back of the car ooh
Get pinky and the brain like im in a fucking cartoon
And I gotta go get back to the car soon
Dancing on the tip doing tricks like a ballroom
Don’t tell em
Don’t tell em our secret
Cause I made ya
Cause I made ya butter no peanut
Tatted on the
Tatted on the kitty no regret
Feeling under
Feeling under water the seat wet
Don’t tell em
Don’t tell em our secret
Cause I made ya
Cause I made ya butter no peanut
Now it’s time to chill with a group that’s so exclusive
Last year said I’ll make it true to my word thought you knew this
Funny now you love me like you took a shot from cupid
Look me in the face and then you lie like I am stupid

[Hook]
So don’t you come to my fucking show
Unless you tryna drop it down low x2