[Intro]
Turn it the fuck up around this motherfucker (Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season bruh)
When you gon’ let me fuck, Ms. Parker?

[Chorus]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (Ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on Carter (Yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain’t gotta look no farther (Ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Hey, baby)
Put it on him when he leave from the barber
Kitty on agua, runnin' like water
But I can never let him hit first quarter (Nah)
Y'all my sons now, I'm lookin' for a daughter (Daughter)
Ain't nothin' for free, place your order (Order)
I like up top n***as, New Yorkers (Top n***as)
Yankee swag and he know how to score
Drop my panties to the floor, Christian Dior (Dior, whore)
A lady in the store, at home I'm a whore (Whore, whore)
Try some new things, don’t be a bore (Bore)
Let’s play a game, settle the score (Ah)
I'm a diamond in the rough, not a ruby (Mm)
Make him yabadabadoo like Scooby
I’m a gold member, let's get groovy
Thick like a milk shake, sweet like a smoothie (Ah)
[Chorus]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (Ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on Carter (Yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain’t gotta look no farther (Ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Child, Felicia fuckin' Debo too (Damn)
Stop playin' guess who, can't slang, boy boo
Pay my bills, I call you daddy, I'm saditty wit' a fatty
I'll be classy, I'll be snappy, pussy pink, P Valley
Come and join the dream team and my neck and wrist bling
Make you holler, make you sing, only if money ain't a thing
Slow down, I'm tryna go another round
Smack smack smack, he love the macaroni sound
Pipe down, I don't wanna hear a sound (Nah)
That's this ass clappin', got cake by the pound
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Presidential car please, double R me
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Bust it wide, make him smile like he Chuck E. Cheese
Shall I proceed? I sure will
Look with your eyes but can't cop a feel
[Chorus]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (Ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on Carter (Yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther (Ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker, hoe)
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (Ow)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker, bitch)
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on Carter (Yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker)
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther (Ow)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker)
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (See ya)

[Outro]
Hey, Ms. Parker (Hi boys)
When you gon' let me fuck, Ms. Parker? (What you say honey?)
Huh? Nothing
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Put it on him good when he leave from the barber