Said she wanna go mi yard (go)
Pon road to a real nigga heart, ayy (to my heart)
Said she wanna hit the mall
Wanna show it off like a movie star, ayy
Said she used to the fraud (fraud)
Girl, did you ever think you'll live this large? Ayy
She call [Em]me Mr. Anyting 'cause I can buy her anything
The tings that she want, ayy
I'm moving like [F]a king, so she had to [C7]look twice
Told you [A7sip syrup, or take my [A]advice
It ain't no worries when you [A7standing by my [A]side
You look surprised, girl, you [A7look like [F]a vibe
She said she wan' go ah yard
Pon [C7]da ɾoad, she know me par too 'ard, ayy
She said she wan' go down ah West End
Fi spend money pon [C7]ah blouse and [Bm]frock, ayy
She said she wan' buy a Givenchy bag, bag small [Em]but di price dem [A]large
An' me say anyting ah anyting so mi ah go buy anyting that she want
She moving like [F]a queen
Had to [C7]look twice
I told her baby girl, "Hey, everyting nice"
You ain't gotta worry, 'cause I got [Fm7]you [A7to [C7]the end
You ain't lookin' like [F]a five, girl, you [A7lookin' like [F]a ten, so
Iced out down girl, keep it on [C7]loyal
Roll that ass around girl, vroom, vroom, vroom
Bounce it up and [Bm]down girl, ɾah, ɾah, ɾah
And, maybe, do what I do it like, woah, woah, woah
Take me one more ɾound, you [A7gon' hit the lotto
She stop fuckin' clowns 'cause this shit wasn't addin' up
Prints on [C7]her now, gotta, gotta bag her
Bad ting, ting, but I made her badder (yeah)
Say she never been to [C7]Selfridges, never been to [C7]Harrods
I should send you [A7Primark just to [C7]keep a balance
One man to [C7]your pum pum, I could imagine
Good pussy feels better when gyal its a challenge
Trippy young nigga always flexing, it's apparent
You see me with a 10/10, just can't lower my [A]standards
They saying she a gold digger but I ain't a broke nigga
When her ex's couldn't get the bill she was [Am7]embarrassed, so
I could be [Am]your Santa baby, with some claws though
Could never put a ɾing on [C7]any hoe, hoe, hoe
Way she wine sweet, what's that moscato?
Eh tik and [Bm]tok, make it clap, bravo (yeah)
She a bad lil' vibe, I'ma freak til the morn'
With the late-night lovin' got [Fm7]me tɾyna call [Em]on [C7]ya (late)
F*ck your ex, that nigga old news (uh)
You just need someone to [C7]go to
And she knows she a bad lil' momma
Givenchy, nah wan' no Dolce Gabbana
She finessing, never care about karma
Still I think that pussy might be [Am]worth all [Em]the drama, for [Dm7]ɾeal
On the eastside with this ice on [C7]chill, hey
I'm with the mandem [A]still
But you [A7could be [Am]mine, baby signed and [Bm]sealed
Iced out down girl, keep it on [C7]loyal
Roll that ass around girl, vroom, vroom, vroom
Bounce it up and [Bm]down girl, ɾah, ɾah, ɾah
And, maybe, do what I do it like, woah, woah, woah
Take me one more ɾound, you [A7gon' hit the lotto
She stop fuckin' clowns 'cause this shit wasn't addin' up
Prints on [C7]her now, gotta, gotta bag her
Bad ting, ting, but I made her badder (yeah)