Ladies night

Hook

Oh, we ain't friends no more?

Why you won't listen no more?

Damn, I let a good girl go

Away, away, away, I've been

All around the world

And I've been lookin' for you, searchin'

You deserve it 'cause you're perfect (perfect)

1st verse

Baby, baby, yeah, you perfect

Gotta compliment your tits (yeah, yeah)

All that ass up, love how you twerk it

Can you do that on the dick? (Can you?)

Don't be shy, no, up and down (nah)

You know what it is (yeah, yeah)

Concentrate, baby, get it, get it

And bring that ass right here (right here, right here)

Ooh, ooh, I'ma go down, I'ma go down (I'ma go down)

Ooh, ooh, I'm doin' freaky shit 'cause ain't nobody 'round (nobody)

And don't be actin' fake when you see me out

You don't wanna hear me out, how you gonna play me out? Why? Why?

Hook

Oh, we ain't friends no more? (Why?)

Why you won't listen no more? (Listen)

Damn, I let a good girl go

Away, away, away, (away)

I've been, all around the world

And I've been lookin' for you, searching (I've been lookin')

You deserve it 'cause you're perfect

Verse

You deserve it 'cause you perfect (perfect)

You make every moment worth it (every moment)

I'm flyin' down Collins, I'm shirtless (skrrt)

Just thinkin' how you might've curved it (might have curved it)

I knew you a minute, don't act like you don't know the business

I've been tryna get all up in it

Gave you my card, I don't know 'bout no limit (swipe)

They can't see us in it, that foreign was tinted (oh)

Nowadays they get too borin' with niggas

In love with that pussy, adorin' these women (I love 'em)

Bring out some Molly, bet all of them with it

If I take you shoppin', make sure it's expensive (cash up)

Nothin' feel better than knowin' that pussy for me (mine)

I've been a wolf in these streets

I hold my own in it, ain't nobody took it from me (nobody)

I get women you wouldn't believe

Eye that money, I'm gon' get high with your honey

Might take a trip out of the country

Know I got hoes, she not findin' it funny

Her brain is so good, I can't ride with no dummy

I only see you in Prada, not bummy

I'm from the streets, but your momma gon' love me

I told her, "I never run out of this money"

Fall back on your on wack raps