[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Skooly]
Uh
Yeah
Oh, that's London On Da Track, run that s---- back
We got London On Da Track

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Swervin'
How you look so perfect on your worst days?
Double C your purses, you deserve it
N---- in your DM, they be thirsty (Thirsty), and in person
But you're curvin'
Curvy little body, love your surface (Surface)
Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
I like the way you keep up with your earnings
Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin'

[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I f---- you from the back and leave you turnin' (Turnin')
The type to make you feel like I'm so worth it (Worth it)
Blame my ex, that b----, she did me dirty (Did me dirty)
Had me fall in love and then she curved me
(on God, swear to God, I don't wanna leave you, no)
New Louboutin, you would think I'm bleedin' from my toes
D--- all inside of you, make you freeze, make you pose
I want you to get up on your knees and your toes
I see one of my enemies, they gon' freeze like they cold
I swear I ain't no killer, but test me if you want
You don't want my adrenaline rushin', leave me alone (Leave me alone)
So much s--- up on my mind, I can't think, yeah
All my n---- rock designer like they scream (Grrat)
Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah
I thought everything was right, that's when you left, yeah