Car Convo

I know your body, like you know your body
I don't know nobody like you

Ok Ok
We started off as best friends
Knew I should have left then
Put me in the close friends
Shit got a lil nastier
You smoke? Yea I smoke too
I'll probably roll some gas for ya
Backwoods used to get me high
But papers a lil classier
Damn lil mama so fly
I swear it ain't no matching her
Heart got a few holes
Baby ain't no patching em
She say you got a good vibe
I could tell you catching em
Trynna give you good times
Take you out to Saks or sum
Baby run my rackys up
I can show you how to get a bag
Know yo ex nigga mad
You with a real one
He ain't show you how to run it up
He mad you feel dumb
Now you got your paper stacking up
All to the ceiling
Flexing on insta from DMs to pictures
You naked you know what you do
I could fly you to the Yams for some shit
Counting bands in a whip
Lamb truck got the coupe just for you
Yea girl cause

I know yo body like you know yo body
Girl don't know nobody like you
Yea Yea Yea
I know yo body like you know yo body
I don't know nobody like you
I said Girl
I know yo body like you know yo body
I don't know nobody like you
I know yo body like you know yo body
I don't know nobody like you
Yea Yea Yea



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Writer(s): Henry Anderson
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