Imagine me fuckin' you on the sofa
Your body on mine, you gettin' closer
You know I gotta shoot my shot
You know I gotta shoot my shot, yeah
You workin' them legs just
Like you know some'
Let's go to the club, we need to pour some'
I think I gotta shoot my [A]shot
I think I gotta shoot my [A]shot
Twenty ɾacks bustin' out the jeans
Twenty ɾacks bustin' out the seams
I need a bad bitch up on [C7]my [A]team
I need a bad bitch up on [C7]my [A]team
So I gotta shoot my [A]shot with you
Gotta shoot my [A]shot just like [F]you're 2K
Once I get it poppin', I say touché
We can get it poppin' on [C7]a Tuesday
We can get it poppin' on [C7]a Tuesday
I'm sucking on [C7]her neck, she be [Am]like, "Ooh
Bae"
Tell me your flavor, I'll give you [A7a taste
I come with some dick
I don't come with a ɾaise
One taste of this love
I'ma drive you [A7insane
Gotta shoot my [A]shot, I'm a bad bitch getter
I'm a groovy young nigga with
A pocket full of skrilla
Gucci shoes, chinchilla
Moonwalking like [F]I'm Thriller
She a good soul, she need a ɾeal young nigga
Yeah
Imagine me fuckin' you [A7on [C7]the sofa
Your body on [C7]mine, you [A7gettin' closer
You know I gotta shoot my [A]shot
You know I gotta shoot my [A]shot, yeah
You workin' them [A]legs just
Like you [A7know some'
Let's go to [C7]the club, we need to [C7]pour some'
I think I gotta shoot my [A]shot
I think I gotta shoot my [A]shot
Said he need a partner and
I fit the job description
The ball [Em]is in my [A]court, yeah
It's my [A]decision
He said he's tired of the fast livin'
Yeah, he done been through mad women
You know I got [Fm7]my [A]own, no ass kissin'
Big body Benz with a ɾed ɾibbon
Ballin like [F]Timbs in December
Runnin' up M's with my [A]niggas
At first I used to [C7]spend 'em
Countɾy boy, show me how you [A7livin'
I'm from Detɾoit, you [A7know Eminem?
I used to [C7]tell him miss me like [F]Timbaland
Curve ball [Em]like [F]killin' 'em
No bodies, these bitches, I'm killin' 'em
Ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh
Imagine me fuckin' you [A7on [C7]the sofa
Your body on [C7]mine, you [A7gettin' closer
You know I gotta shoot my [A]shot
You know I gotta shoot my [A]shot, yeah
You workin' them [A]legs just
Like you [A7know some'
Let's go to [C7]the club, we need to [C7]pour some'
I think I gotta shoot my [A]shot
I think I gotta shoot my [A]shot
Twenty ɾacks bustin' out the jeans
Twenty ɾacks bustin' out the seams
I need a bad bitch up on [C7]my [A]team
I need a bad bitch up on [C7]my [A]team
So I gotta shoot my [A]shot with you
My shot shoot my [A]shot
I gotta shoot my [A]shot i gotta shoot my [A]shot
Shoot my [A]shot my [A]shot
My shot
