She the type to make ye wanna check the family jewels
Diamond studded daggers in her smile and a missing tooth
Used to whistle out the gap while we were kissing, true
That trouble comes to anyone who waits to taste the witches brew

Henny and coke? Spent a penny for that
It's a guinney myself, tip the gentlemen cap
Felt her spirit on my throat burns ta fuck at the back
I stick strictly to the whiskey droppin gem on the track

Had tales for days, but never talked of her dad
She could talk a bottle moet out a paper bag
Pay for that? Said what the fuck you think were fuckin for
Could only hope she's jokin so I asked her what shes lookin for a

Chance of romance, someone to nestle up to
Or just a quick fuck, cus either way I need to bust soon
Not to sound cold but I been blue since the month June
Spilt about the ex she knows the saying still fuck you

But she's a cutie had that booty and some melanin
Schooled me on some literature intimidate your brethrens
Attracted to the intellect ya see she's either heaven sent
Or straight up out the pits she gets and drink and she's malevolent

Back home she runnin with some scary blokes
Texts from overseas'd make you wanna jump a ferry boat
A slick talker, made me wanna make her belly grow
Swift with her tongue shed tie a stem in a cherry coke
Man I shoulda never call her wifey
Make a fool a me in public "who you looking at whitey?”
Shoulda known she’d leave, but why me?
She left with that baby, and that booty, and them tight jeans