200k

She got 200k on the gram
Ain't got a man something I can't understand
She post a pic hit them angles Issa plan
She livin' lavish and she cashout with the fam

Hey lil mama you're so d*mn fine
Go ahead and slip ya' man a number I'll pick up the line
Swear to god to see your name and never hit decline
I'll even help your out that dress to something for the night

Friends hit them angles when you post a pic
Swear your last pic is sure to make some n*ggas sick
Your hair's wavy
Hella curvy
And a lil thick
Fresh outta school but you working got your own sh*t

That's right
I ain't gotta do it for ya
Got hella moves
You don't need a man to move it for ya
You're on your own can't no other n*gga do it for ya
You're hella strong never needed me to prove it for ya

You're my light time
In the night time
You're the one

You're my Light time
In the Night time
You're the one

She got 200k on the gram
Ain't got a man somethin' I can't understand
She post a pic hit them angles Issa plan
She livin' lavish and she cashout with the fam

She just wanna ride my wave
With me we gone celebrate
We take off and find our way
Be so high she cloud the way

Look I said your special to me and I meant that
Go ahead pick up the phone give me a call back

Better yea just drop a pin and I'm gonna pull up on ya
Ain't nothing better than a n*gga that can put it on ya

You're my light time in the night time
You're the one
You're my light time in the night time
You're the one



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Browning
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