Lyrics

Face it She already like it at my place it's Spacious I could take your shorty to the basement Basics Wasted Baby went and took a couple sips is it Henney on her lips swear to God I couldn't taste it Every other n tryna diss so we let em diss No time for them n so we let em talk So we let em talk LSK my city where it's really hot I just took my city to the tippy-top I just took my city to the City to the top It's a test Talk It's a test Talk It's a test It's a test Kinda city where you take a couple chances Botega for the glasses She wear the very least you could tell it when she dancing I feel it on the jeans that her body got enhancements It's a test It's a test It's a test And my killy got the fastest car Imma go ghost no casper She already know me as the master Rigatoni for the pasta I know I ain't only who she after Cheating on her homie if I asked her I'm calling this a test shorty know I got the answer Chardonnay is colder than Alaska She already take another glass Bitch we bout to break a couple glasses Bitch we bout to break a couple Break a couple glasses It's a test No we let em talk LSK my city to the tippy-top I just took my city to the tippy-top I just took my city to the City to the So we let em talk Talk It's a test Talk It's a test Talk It's a test
Writer(s): Lutanda Wilkie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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