F-150
Brand new apartment inside of my heart
Girl you can move in whenever you want
She want her hair and her hand lookin' right
Spend racks on whatever money could buy
They wanna test me, they're welcome to try
I catch a body for shawty on sight
I take your girl, I might show her the world
I get the bands that you chase like a squirrel
Heard she'd been looking for shoulder to cry
Diamonds on my necklace make her tears go dry
Vivian Westwood is all on her clothes
No room for you bitch, the coupe is two door
You got a nigga well where is he at Last night that bitch was all up on my lap
You bring your girlfriends, I'm okay with that
Ford F-150 got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
If I take the coupe, they can't catch me
I got twins with me and it's Mary-Kate and Ashley
I'mma take the Ford F-150
Big cabin, in the bed is a mattress Woah, lay up underneath the stars
I'm stargazing, I think I can see mars
Stargazing, yeah
It's the music that I sing to the tune of her heart
God damn
Booty on sumo, pockets on Juno
I be flying high, no pilot near Pluto
(Yuh, aye)
She wanna see if a nigga got bills
I could take you on a trip, just you though
That lil' bitch body impressive
Taking her dress off and that's the progression
She like it when a nigga get aggressive
Turn that bitch round and I teach her a lesson (Woah)
Brand new apartment inside of my heart
Girl you can move in whenever you want
She want her hair and her hand lookin' right
Spend racks on whatever money could buy
They wanna test me, they're welcome to try
I catch a body for shawty on sight
I take your girl, I might show her the world
I get the bands that you chase like a squirrel
Heard she'd been looking for shoulder to cry
Diamonds on my necklace make her tears go dry
Vivian Westwood is all on her clothes
No room for you bitch, the coupe is two door
You got a nigga well where is he at Last night that bitch was all up on my lap
You bring your girlfriends, I'm okay with that
Ford F-150 got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
Girl you can move in whenever you want
She want her hair and her hand lookin' right
Spend racks on whatever money could buy
They wanna test me, they're welcome to try
I catch a body for shawty on sight
I take your girl, I might show her the world
I get the bands that you chase like a squirrel
Heard she'd been looking for shoulder to cry
Diamonds on my necklace make her tears go dry
Vivian Westwood is all on her clothes
No room for you bitch, the coupe is two door
You got a nigga well where is he at Last night that bitch was all up on my lap
You bring your girlfriends, I'm okay with that
Ford F-150 got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
If I take the coupe, they can't catch me
I got twins with me and it's Mary-Kate and Ashley
I'mma take the Ford F-150
Big cabin, in the bed is a mattress Woah, lay up underneath the stars
I'm stargazing, I think I can see mars
Stargazing, yeah
It's the music that I sing to the tune of her heart
God damn
Booty on sumo, pockets on Juno
I be flying high, no pilot near Pluto
(Yuh, aye)
She wanna see if a nigga got bills
I could take you on a trip, just you though
That lil' bitch body impressive
Taking her dress off and that's the progression
She like it when a nigga get aggressive
Turn that bitch round and I teach her a lesson (Woah)
Brand new apartment inside of my heart
Girl you can move in whenever you want
She want her hair and her hand lookin' right
Spend racks on whatever money could buy
They wanna test me, they're welcome to try
I catch a body for shawty on sight
I take your girl, I might show her the world
I get the bands that you chase like a squirrel
Heard she'd been looking for shoulder to cry
Diamonds on my necklace make her tears go dry
Vivian Westwood is all on her clothes
No room for you bitch, the coupe is two door
You got a nigga well where is he at Last night that bitch was all up on my lap
You bring your girlfriends, I'm okay with that
Ford F-150 got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
I got room in the back
I got room in the back
(Yeah)
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Writer(s): Cleveland Johnson Iv
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