Baby girl, you′re so damn fine though
Wanna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
When it′s over, I press rewind though
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
Then he playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, Yeah
I got the Glock in my ′Rari
Yeah, I got the Glock in my ′Rari
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Very low-key on the profile
Catching feelings is a no
Let me show you how it goes
Herb′s the word, spin's the verb
Lovers it curves, freak what you heard
I like the way you work it (1738)
I'm bout to bag it up (1738)
I like the way you work it (1738)
I like the way you work it (1738)
I′m bout to bag it up (1738)