I make him do what I want, but he like it when I take over If he younger than me, he a sugar baby I can't f*** with that boy till he older In love with the cat, give him doja Ride the d*** like rollercoaster, ooh He can't get enough of me, I'm a mood I can teach a b***h while we up in school My d*** is like cocoa, make garden, garden, go low, go Garden, garden, go low, go Make garden, garden, go low, go My d*** is like cocoa, make garden, garden, go low, go Garden, garden, go low, go Make garden, garden, go low, go He wanna come over and make up, I tell him to chill I don't give a f*** how he feel, he know this d*** get real I make him clap in red, bottom heel I ain't been counting my haters, but I swear I'm counting his cash If I let him hit, then how long can he last? I know who he f***ing, I ain't even mad I ain't gotta ask him, I know it was trash I ain't gotta ask him, I know it was trash Badass b***h be smacking my ass You b***h a joke and you hurt Mad cause I'm really that b***h and your b***h a flirt I made him take me to Turks He finna check so this b***h be making him surf Give him a reason to lurk F*** up his life, then I take him to church My d*** is like cocoa, make garden, garden, go low, go Garden, garden, go low, go Make garden, garden, go low, go My d*** is like cocoa, make garden, garden, go low, go Garden, garden, go low, go Make garden, garden, go low, go My body look right in the summertime Make him wanna f*** till I say it's mine Boy, you f***ed out of love, better fall in line I can't love on no n***a who telling lies He wanna come over and catch a vibe Yeah, that's how I know I stay on his mind I know he went f*** when I saw the signs He cry when I leave him like every time My d*** is like cocoa, make garden, garden, go low, go Garden, garden, go low, go Make garden, garden, go low, go My d*** is like cocoa, make garden, garden, go low, go Garden, garden, go low, go Make garden, garden, go low, go Bad, bad, make it twerk He know I'ma put in work I ain't really gotta flirt He gon' lick it like dessert Ooh, ooh Bad, bad, make it twerk He know I'ma put in work I ain't really gotta flirt He gon' beat it till it's squirt Ooh, ooh