KUWAiT (feat. Valee)

Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it Quarter to 8, I'm the on the way She in the mirror Fenty her face Nike my laces, lace on her waist Hair full of oil, like it's Kuwait We wanna running late, but she want a taste Okay, I guess it could wait Fuck it I guess it could wait Fuck it I guess it could wait Started off as just a little kiss I guess it Kuwait You got something i just can't resist I guess it Kuwait My appointment's just gone have to get missed I guess it Kuwait I guess it Kuwait I guess it Kuwait Had to push the date back Gave me more lap than a race track Booty so big them back shots feel like payback She say A like an Atlanta Braves hat Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Fuck it Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Fuck it She dressing while i'm rolling a salad I'm tryna cleanse my palate She dancing watch her doing a ballet I'ma write her a ballad Singing Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Fuck it Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Fuck it The way she balance on it I wanna change her bank balance (Fuck it) I'm royalty this phallus turn that Hoo-Ha to a palace (Fuck it) Oh i'm too high feeling mannish Grip that ass til i get callouses Made of sugar spice and everything Without the extra additives (Fuck it) She wet i'm hard She like challenges (Fuck it) We met Had no heart She might salvage it (Fuck it) I like cannabis She like Fenty Savage fits (Fuck it) If i go below It's still above average Quarter to 8, I'm the on the way She in the mirror Fenty her face Nike my laces, lace on her waist Hair full of oil, like it's Kuwait We wanna running late, but she want a taste Okay, I guess it could wait Fuck it I guess it could wait Started off as just a little kiss I guess it Kuwait You got something i just can't resist I guess it Kuwait My appointment's just gone have to get missed I guess it Kuwait I guess it Kuwait I guess it Kuwait She flied in from Kuwait All that other shit could wait In that wide body I did the dash Felt like two fifty eight In that wide body I did the dash I did more than my weight See i skipped the line Went right inside i did not wan wait When i took the bitch out to eat Spent one stack on plates What's inside my cup Look like Sunny D Only thing is it ain't When we hotbox inside my AMG You see Za debri I poured a eight it's almost gone Felt like eight fifty nine Quarter to 8, I'm the on the way She in the mirror Fenty her face Nike my laces, lace on her waist Hair full of oil, like it's Kuwait We wanna running late, but she want a taste Okay, I guess it could wait Fuck it I guess it could wait Fuck it I guess it could wait Started off as just a little kiss I guess it Kuwait You got something I just can't resist I guess it Kuwait My appointment's just gone have to get missed I guess it Kuwait I guess it Kuwait I guess it Kuwait Had to push the date back Gave me more lap than a race track Booty so big them back shots feel like payback She say A like an Atlanta Braves hat Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Fuck it Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Fuck it