Verse Simmonds
That’s You
[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you

[Verse 1: Doe B]
I met this chick over in [?], said her name was Foxy
Drive a Maserati, got a banging body
The way she climbing up the pole, it's like she know karati
She know I'm making profit, the way she pussy popping
And stopping ain't an option, here, come take this money
Look me in my eyes, girl, you should be a model
Gotta be my main bitch, you can't be my side ho
Some [?] my brain shit, shawty [?]

[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
[Verse 2: Doe B]
I met this bitch over in [?], said her name was Jasmine
Classy but she nasty, I love how she be [?]
Oo and she so flexable, like she took gymnastics
She sexy and she [?] eat her like she candy
She snatch it and she grab it, beat it til I skeeted
Then she catch it like she [?], she don't need no practice
Damn that baby ratchet, but I can't lie, I love her
The baddest bitch up in the club, can't put no ho above her

[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you

[Verse 3: Verse Simmonds]
I wonder if those ass shots, it don't really matter
All I speak is moola, I don't need Rosetta
I could fuck you better, hop into my Jaguar
Fuck me in the backseat, na na na na
Man, I got that smoke, all I need now is a light
And you got a man, but you fucking me tonight
And I don't usually do this, but it's double cup in sprite
She say she don't usually do this, but we [?]
[Chorus: Doe B]
The baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you
Turning heads, catching eyes, ain't no looking past you
With all these other hoes, I sware I'd be mad too
The way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
Sexy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
Got me falling for your love, think I need a parachute
Will you be my Sinderella? [?] glass shoes
Baddest bitch up in the club right now, that's you