[HM]
I like a selection, I guess
I like the attention I get
I like my reflection 100
My fire complexion like butter
Desire affection like touching, okay
Arrive with the sess but I smell like Olay
I'm fire in red as if hell is my lane
Designer vibe they gon' respect that I came
This site is mine, I'd never sell my domain
The most visited dot com
Is my own while you swinging em' pom poms
Rhyme my poems and it's giving em lock jaw
I'm at home when I'm singing them songs dawg
Religious, I'm not but I honour God
Not delicious I'm starving for Ramadan
So my mind clear, and my body cute
In my high heels, and my body suit

[LL]
Yo Viah (what’s up) who’s that over there?
6’5 with the tats, in the chair
Yo, RIGHT THERE (right there?)
With the proper demeanour
Hair line clean, with a smile like Cleaver
Sheesh
Leave it to me then
I could give him one night, have him beg to repeat and it’s
Groundhog season, till the fall of the man like the Garden of Eden
I like the way that you be looking when you come through to my shows
Boy if you really about it, ain’t nobody got to know
He was texting all these other girls, like wait up hold the phone
Now I’m getting to that money with my sisters back at home
WOAH

[HOOK]
I said don’t you get it fucked up, I oned up
Bet I make you wonder what’s under
My silky red La Senza, that’s on me
You really did a number upon me, yea

[KF]
You not my type I’m tryna bill it up
I got some holes to plug
I call you you come fill it up
Is that real enough
Mr Jim screechi when meh call
You afi ansa yuh phone
Cah me need a likkle flex and me deh pon mi own
You not gon’ catch me in my zone
It's been weeks since we freaked, love
You a boops, that’s how I treat ya
Put you on the shelf when I’m done, you a trophy kill
Appleton mix Red Stripe and we lowkey chill
Yuh zimme
But you not gon’ play these games with me
Text me back now before mi hype up and tweet
Drive inna yuh Lex ah fi yuh next gyal fi pree
Pass by ya yawd so ya BM could see
I’m not into the play ting so mi beg yuh please
Don’t eva eva eva, eva try play with keys
I’m holdin all my stripes and my solids in the pocket
Keeping ya black ball till I’m ready to knock it

[PP]
Ai
Wine pon it, baby
You know seh dat a guh drive mi crazy
Stereotypes about what a lady should and shouldn't do
Are so 1980's
I told you in the cypher, you know what the rule is
Only step into the bedroom if the shoe fits
One kiss, two kiss, red lips, blue tips
I ain't even tryna do it to ya if ya too lit
Let's get gone, it's a celebration, bitches
36C baby, but I’m double D-licious
Rub me like genie and Imma grant you wishes
Got you on ya knees like you tryna make me mrs
But I don't miss when shots fired
Mocha Late yaya, me wired
The way you put in work I'm inspired, truly
Now let's go home and make a home movie

[HOOK]