I can feel it in my body Damn, that liquor got me feelin' naughty I tell him, meet me in the lobby Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky Crazy, I cuss him out on the daily He tryna shut me up, I tell him, make me flaky I don't text back if I'm cranky My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy I took him on an odyssey, you asleep on the bitch You owe me an apology, and ain't nobody stoppin' me Used to hate on the jet, now you claimin' you proud of me Lies, I know you feel it inside He say he hate when I play with his mind I bet he love when I ride Just wait till I'm actually into the guy Take a pic when I step off a jet Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex He fumble me, then that's somethin' to regret I ain't tryna leave till he cuttin' the check Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle Stay in your lane, bitch, be humble Ain't with the gang, smokin' like Ferto, ayy Pimpin' these niggas like, oh my God Twenty-one thick thots, I'm a hottie Everything I do, these bitches copy If he packin', I might call him Poppy I be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby And he doin' the most, tryna clock me Watch how I move, but he know he can't stop me If he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby Nigga ain't shit like he live in a potty I can feel it in my body Damn, that liquor got me feelin' naughty I tell him, meet me in the lobby Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky Crazy, I cuss him out on the daily He tryna shut me up, I tell him, make me Blakey, I don't text back if I'm cranky My niggas stay with that heat like the Navy Kermit at first, but you feelin' me now Poppin' her shit, sex, lil' chock, lil' bitch Hoes cream feelin' inside Money a type, you can get whatever you like Broke niggas killin' the vibe We on the cloud, say it feel like a dream Well, baby, we livin' it now Twenty-two newbies, big body Bitch, you a bad, cause you nice and you naughty Now I'm raps fuckin', made her come feelin' godly Do it for the culture, like, oh, Santa Cardi Don't leave me, I'm the life of the party Detroit, baby, put ice in your curtains Leave that nigga, that's right where we started Every way, nigga, gettin' light in the rug, for real I can feel it in my body Damn, that liquor got me feelin' naughty I tell him, meet me in the lobby Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky Crazy, I cuss him out on the daily He tryna shut me up, I tell him, make me Blakey, I don't text back if I'm cranky My niggas stay with that heat like the Navy Get rid of your ass, get gone Them videos out my phone Lil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown Got a new man, I think he catchin' on Get rid of your ass, get gone Get rid of your ass, get gone Get rid of your ass, get gone Get rid of your ass, get gone Get rid of your ass, get gone