10ToesDown

Ten toes down I want it
I want it
Ten toes down I want it
Ten toes down I want it
I want it
Ten toes down I want it

I seen them baddies all the time every week
But you a freak
Civil in public but you dancing in the sheets
Pockets fat they blowing up they so obese
I'd get to cuffing but I don't like the police
Bad lil thing I'm on tour on the Eastside
I ain't racist but my K's count up three times
These women call me all the time saying be mine
But if the number ain't you they getting denied
Yea what's next need that text yea that notification
Wacthu doing late at night girl you know I be waiting
Yea I'm tryna see your body but you told me patience
You at the crib with nobody that's my favorite occasion
Yea foreal yea foreal you be bout it huh
At the crib you be workin like Rihanna huh
With them hips you a fan of that Madonna huh
But foreal

Ten toes down I want it
I want it
Ten toes down I want it
Ten toes down I want it
I want it
Ten toes down I want it

I don't mean to come off strong
I been on this road alone
You been in your bag alone
I'm just tryna talk to you
Tell me what is stopping you
I needa know not tryna waste time
Late at night let's try to FaceTime
What's the move I'm finna make time for you
So modest
You got it
Lately they been talking that nonsense
You a baddie so you know you got options
But I'm the only one on your conscious
Right now
Right now
Right now
So tell me if you down cause

Ten toes down I want it
I want it
Ten toes down I want it
Ten toes down I want it
I want it
Ten toes down I want it



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Brathwaite
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