Yeah, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Shawty, yeah, you know I cannot help but stare
The way you put it on me, I can't even compare
Body, yeah, it's chocolate, yeah, it's caramel
I'm just doin' numbers, nigga, can't you tell?
Shawty, she got tricks, I think I'm in a spell
Sippin' green juice, I'm feelin' very well
She know I'm a big dude, 2XL, duh
And I keep it bad, bitch, she rude as hell
I just took a shop and got some new Chanel
I just tell the truth, I feel like Dave Chappelle
Ain't no option, I need blues up in my pocket
See they watchin' how we blossom
And my bitch, she wear like Fosse
Way we takin' off Team Rocket
You can sock it to my bop it
Feel like sauce, but I ain't walkin'
Bitch, I'm runnin' from D.C.
I say they love me
Told her, don't stop, bae, I'm comin'
Need you Monday, straight through Sunday
Yeah, you know it's Sunday, fun day
Shawty, why you fulfill all my fantasies?
You know me and you could be like Adam and Eve
Sexy lil' thing up on my bedsheets
I could probably stay up in it till, like, next week
Shawty, yeah, you know I cannot help but stare
The way you put it on me, I can't even compare
Body, yeah, it's chocolate, yeah, it's caramel
I'm just doin' numbers, nigga, can't you tell?
Shawty, she got tricks, I think I'm in a spell
Sippin' green juice, I'm feelin' very well
She know I'm a big dude, 2XL
And I keep it bad, bitch, she rude as hell
I just took this shop, I got some new Chanel
Tell the truth, I feel like that's your male
Ain't no option, I need music in my pocket
Watchin' how we blossom
And my bitch, she wear like Fosse
Yeah
King Rasta, nigga
Big Rasta, nigga
Sunday Funday, nigga