Rita & Lena
[Prettifun’s Verse]
Shrooms in my body, this shit lookin' different
When she swing my way, she don't give no resistance, huh
We can talk about it, bae, give me your interests
I beat up the box, go inside her entrance
Fly to New York, just to link one time
World in my hands and my bitch is a dime
All that scamming shit don't make you rich, boy, you fried
Speaking from the bank, get this shit through the wire
(Haha)
Oh-oh, uh, hey (What-what)
Huh, I just need to get my bread together ‘fore I hop in
You said you don't want that n***a textin' you, just block him (Go 'head, block him)
It's so many options
Baby, you could call me prettifun, or Mr. Ten (Hеy)
Either/or, yeah, it's up to you, uh, it depеnds (Slatt)
Seen the Lord, yeah, outside the booth, huh, I talked to him (Seen the Lord)
I'm important, huh, all my drip imported (Brr, yeah)
N***a, your style boring
She Rita Ora, I think she foreign (Foreign)
I hit like bullseye, big money pourin'
She Rita Ora, baby, I know, huh (I know)
Dark red sprite, look like medicine flow, huh
Darkskin, lightskin, fuck I want 'em both
I got a 'Bnb, just knock on the door, huh
You ain't have my baby, I can not propose
World in my hands, I can make this shit glow
Goin' to Japan, pour a sake in my four, yeah
Cake is a lie, it ain't bakin' ho
Stay if you want, I'm still the GOAT (Still)
This Saint Laurent, ain't your average joe
[4BENO!’s Verse]
She ate me up like some sloppy joe
If you want me that bad shawty let me know
If you want me to pull up, baby send the lo
If you wanna have some fun baby let me know
Two bad bitches I got Lena, I got Rita (yea)
Both bitches hungry baby we can eat some pizza
I got both bitches smiling, feel like Mona Lisa, bitches gotta learn they lesson, bitch I’m like a teacher
Gotta touch the sun, gotta touch sum grass
Yuh gotta touch the sun, bitch your life is hella bad (bad)
Done with this bitch yuh’ gotta find a new one
Two bad bitches huh why I gotta choose one
[Prettifun’s Verse]
(Haha)
Yeah, ooh-ooh (Slatt, slatt)
[Chorus]
Huh, I just need to get my bread together 'fore I lock in (Slatt)
You said you don't want that n***a textin' you, just block him (Go 'head, block him)
It's so many options
Baby, you could call me prettifun, or Mr. Ten (Hey)
Either/or, yeah, it's up to you, uh, it depends (You)
Seen the Lord, yeah, outside the booth, huh, I talked to him (Seen the Lord)
I'm important, huh, all my drip imported (Brr, yeah)
N***a, your style boring
She Rita Ora, I think she foreign (Foreign)
I hit like bullseye, this money pourin'
She Rita Ora, baby, I know, huh (I know)
Dark red sprite, look like medicine flow, huh
Darkskin, lightskin, fuck I want 'em both
I got a 'Bnb, just knock on the door, huh
You ain't have my baby, I can not propose
World in my hands, I can make this shit glow
[Outro]
Touch the sun, huh, baby we get up and touch the sun, huh
Baby you wan' go and touch the sun?
Baby, I know, just touch the sun
(Touch the sun, touch the sun)
(Touch the sun, touch the sun)
(Touch the sun, touch the sun)
(Touch the sun)
Shrooms in my body, this shit lookin' different
When she swing my way, she don't give no resistance, huh
We can talk about it, bae, give me your interests
I beat up the box, go inside her entrance
Fly to New York, just to link one time
World in my hands and my bitch is a dime
All that scamming shit don't make you rich, boy, you fried
Speaking from the bank, get this shit through the wire
(Haha)
Oh-oh, uh, hey (What-what)
Huh, I just need to get my bread together ‘fore I hop in
You said you don't want that n***a textin' you, just block him (Go 'head, block him)
It's so many options
Baby, you could call me prettifun, or Mr. Ten (Hеy)
Either/or, yeah, it's up to you, uh, it depеnds (Slatt)
Seen the Lord, yeah, outside the booth, huh, I talked to him (Seen the Lord)
I'm important, huh, all my drip imported (Brr, yeah)
N***a, your style boring
She Rita Ora, I think she foreign (Foreign)
I hit like bullseye, big money pourin'
She Rita Ora, baby, I know, huh (I know)
Dark red sprite, look like medicine flow, huh
Darkskin, lightskin, fuck I want 'em both
I got a 'Bnb, just knock on the door, huh
You ain't have my baby, I can not propose
World in my hands, I can make this shit glow
Goin' to Japan, pour a sake in my four, yeah
Cake is a lie, it ain't bakin' ho
Stay if you want, I'm still the GOAT (Still)
This Saint Laurent, ain't your average joe
[4BENO!’s Verse]
She ate me up like some sloppy joe
If you want me that bad shawty let me know
If you want me to pull up, baby send the lo
If you wanna have some fun baby let me know
Two bad bitches I got Lena, I got Rita (yea)
Both bitches hungry baby we can eat some pizza
I got both bitches smiling, feel like Mona Lisa, bitches gotta learn they lesson, bitch I’m like a teacher
Gotta touch the sun, gotta touch sum grass
Yuh gotta touch the sun, bitch your life is hella bad (bad)
Done with this bitch yuh’ gotta find a new one
Two bad bitches huh why I gotta choose one
[Prettifun’s Verse]
(Haha)
Yeah, ooh-ooh (Slatt, slatt)
[Chorus]
Huh, I just need to get my bread together 'fore I lock in (Slatt)
You said you don't want that n***a textin' you, just block him (Go 'head, block him)
It's so many options
Baby, you could call me prettifun, or Mr. Ten (Hey)
Either/or, yeah, it's up to you, uh, it depends (You)
Seen the Lord, yeah, outside the booth, huh, I talked to him (Seen the Lord)
I'm important, huh, all my drip imported (Brr, yeah)
N***a, your style boring
She Rita Ora, I think she foreign (Foreign)
I hit like bullseye, this money pourin'
She Rita Ora, baby, I know, huh (I know)
Dark red sprite, look like medicine flow, huh
Darkskin, lightskin, fuck I want 'em both
I got a 'Bnb, just knock on the door, huh
You ain't have my baby, I can not propose
World in my hands, I can make this shit glow
[Outro]
Touch the sun, huh, baby we get up and touch the sun, huh
Baby you wan' go and touch the sun?
Baby, I know, just touch the sun
(Touch the sun, touch the sun)
(Touch the sun, touch the sun)
(Touch the sun, touch the sun)
(Touch the sun)