Lil' Mama

I popped a bottle what you with lil mama
Pull up with the team who you with lil mama
This is it, you the apple of my eye lil mama
Word to mommy I just might've fell in love lil mama
You the st lil mama, you my rib lil mama
You a bad little skittle with the hips lil mama
Minute Maid, lemonade, take a sip lil mama
Drop it low, throw it back, then pick it up lil mama
Hold up, quick lil mama, make it switch lil mama
St I love the way you move them little hips lil mama
You a fly lil mama, with the style lil mama
Shorty icy with the mu' fing drip lil mama
Yeah
And I ain't even gonna take there
St I could wait but if you with it shorty make it clear
I got the time, but rather live within the moment
In this moment I just wanna get to you
It's true the way I feel
I swear to god it's real
If it cost to fall in fk it throw it on the bill
I know we only we met, but god screaming "na that's your queen"
All these women but you all I see
Yeah, Let's take a trip lil mama
To the Hamptons, over seas or to the crib lil mama
You the st, I just wanna make you mine lil mama
Make you smile when you feeling like you down lil mama
All in, even when you tryna throw shit at me
I got the ring if you feeling like it's time lil mama
I'm around for whatever, what's the word lil mama
I could see us growing old lil mama, what you with lil mama



Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Dejesus-diaz
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