[Intro]

Vibe with a n***a...
Vibe with a n***a...
West get the money...

[Verse 1: Gatsby]
You looking bad through these J. Barnes lenses
I'll make you cum tip you come to your senses
Freckled skin girl let me come play up in your ear
And tell you all the good shit you been dying to hear
I got a leg up on them other n***as and a third eye too
Skyline view how bout you come slide thru
Blonde like Brittany, eyes flooded like Whitney
From that green that you toke, fat ass I'm, trying to poke
Quick fast, you got my low key fiending for this evening
Blonde, brunette, or red, that head be so appeasing
You could value my chains like
Fields to the rain I pray I can sustain
Your demands, scratches on my back show devotion
Get it hot and heavy, sea sick from the ocean coasting
I can't even think
Drop anchor in that thing but I can't even sink
Tryna see you coming, won't even blink

[Hook]
Whether you blonde, brunette, or redhead
Tell me what you want, you want
Blonde, brunette, or redhead
Girl you look good when you're
Blonde, brunette, or redhead
I can't even choose
Blonde, brunette, or redhead
Girl, girl, girl, girl
[Verse 2]
5'2, you came thru like a southern belle
Sophiscated taste laced with number five Chanel
See baby girl what you need is a real
Man up in your life you fine as hell
I'm fly as fuck n my dick is big it ain't hard to tell
That ain't a joke
You talking wet I'mma keep afloat
I might as well as I pull on your hair
When I hit it from the rear
Tell you to kookie here as I do it, fuck you foolish
And trace the freckles from your back down your spine
Or have you recline as I dine, blue eyes looking on mine
How you want it
I'll get you outfits to match how you flaunt it
Baby girl money ain't a thing
Pussy so good baby this shit ain't even a fling
Fuck around about it might cop you a ring
Pussy so good baby this shit ain't even a fling
Fuck around about it might cop you a ring