4u

If she wanna stay up a boat
She gotta ride
Cause a nigga finna make her alone
She outta time
She finessing when to come to my home
Way outta line
All her feelings that you cannot console
She got that swag from the top to her feet
Nike's on her feet
Yeah, very feisty
And she always on trees
Oh yeah, she is a diva and she got it on fleek
In dem likkle tight jeans
Cinderella type thing

We outta time
She bout to go hard cause
Feelings never die
She bout to go hard cause
If she wanna rise
She's got to be a fighter
If she wants that fire
She's got to be a lighter
My baby so bad and she cannot miss
Bad and she cannot miss
High flyer
She ain't never stop
Fast forward to the paper
Always on top
She's a motherfucking diva

She wanna come fight with a nigga like me
For a dollar I could tell that you were very feisty
She's a proper cat
Shiny as she move away
She's a merchandise
Gold but still easy to break
When the music right
Become a dancer
She asked for my life I said confidential
But I couldn't give an answer
Yeah, that aura very feisty
And the other man know
Another man smoking out another mans spliff
She out here moving quick and they hating
She's T.I with the big bag you move tiny
And she got all them haters tryna get on their knees
And she gon put a dollar for the whole of her team
And she'll get the laughter for fulfilling her dream
They gonna step back as they waiting
You might be the one that's elevating high

We outta time
She bout to go hard cause
Feelings never die
She bout to go hard cause
If she wanna rise
She's got to be a fighter
If she wants that fire
She's got to be a lighter
My baby so bad and she cannot miss
Bad and she cannot miss
High flyer
She ain't never stop
Fast forward to the paper
Always on top
She's a motherfucking diva

I've got
Pearls on my body like
I'm a star, lead a path
You know I got the light
I'm a real one
You know that I'm a ride or die
I'm a ride or die
I'm a ride or die
See I'm a queen with a dream
I don't need a king
But he like that way that I move my hips
To the sound of the beat
Every time he sings and he can't resist
Cause I'm a walking trophy
Them other boys wan know me
They couldn't believe that I'm a high flyer
They wanna catch up so I'mma fly higher
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
No, I don't need a reason why
I know I'm on your mind
And you could be all mine
But boy I ain't got the time

We outta time
She bout to go hard cause
Feelings never die
She bout to go hard cause
If she wanna rise
She's got to be a fighter
If she wants that fire
She's got to be a lighter
My baby so bad and she cannot miss
Bad and she cannot miss
High flyer
She ain't never stop
Fast forward to the paper
Always on top
She's a motherfucking diva



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Writer(s): Peter Momoh
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