Romantic (feat. Toosii)

Ohh (rrra)
Straight through, I'ma tell you what it is
You know it don shit
Uh, yeah

Don't do no kisses, I don't do romantic
Fuck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't rasied a ho but she callin' me daddy
Gangsta lil' bitch, she ain't duckin' no static
Up with the glock, bet the fuck nigga panic
Just like I'm generous, let niggas have it
My niggas dressed in all black like some bandits
Fucked on the pussy, that shit was just average

Got niggas mad 'cause my life is so epic
Try get a bag, get my bitch some Giuseppes
Ain't duckin' no smoke, tell that nigga get at me
I'ma bad boy, bitch I'm livin' so reckless
Hit her with dick, she be sayin' it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherfuckin' Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection

Don't do no kisses and don't do romantic
Street nigga, I make a bitch panic
Four deep in a two door, six poles, windows let down, he panned it
She pull down her panties
Gotta wrap my Jimmy, learned that from Granny
And, and I don't love none of these hoes
No ma'am, I ain't really tryna start no family

Better get off the rebound, I ain't playin', I'm a center
Pray to God 'cause I know I'm a sinner
The big stepper, well known flexer
They don't know that I been in block with ya
Ain't tryna sound how he sound, no that boy a pretender
He down bad 'cause he know I'm a winner
Mask goin' on then I'm gone, these niggas be
Chicken, all these niggas tender

Don't do no kisses, I don't do romantic
Fuck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't rasied a ho but she callin' me daddy
Gangsta lil' bitch, she ain't duckin' no static
Up with the glock, bet the fuck nigga panic
Just like I'm generous, let niggas have it
My niggas dressed in all black like some bandits
Fucked on the pussy, that shit was just average

Got niggas mad 'cause my life is so epic
Try get a bag, get my bitch some Giuseppes
Ain't duckin' no smoke, tell that nigga get at me
I'ma bad boy, bitch I'm livin' so reckless
Hit her with dick, she be sayin' it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherfuckin' Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection

Like sorry bae you fell in love with the don
You can't have my heart if you can't tote my gun
You step on the gram, bitch I step on ya heart
'Cause these niggas be only steppin' on the phone
Less naggin', more gaggin', just suck me more
She ain't no christian, want Christian Dior
When I fuck her then leave she be wantin' me more
Run my bag up and go put my bitch on a shore
I hit me a good girl and she done turned bad

She a Bonnie, I swear that short a rebel now
And my mother be tired of fake likin' bitches
So she just be wantin' me settled down
And it ain't no comparison, ya niggas lame
Tell her don't hate the player, hate the game
I keep a shooter, got precise aim
And I know it's a fuck nigga lyin' on my name

Don't do no kisses, I don't do romantic
Fuck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't rasied a ho but she callin' me daddy
Gangsta lil' bitch, she ain't duckin' no static
Up with the glock, bet the fuck nigga panic
Just like I'm generous, let niggas have it
My niggas dressed in all black like some bandits
Fucked on the pussy, that shit was just average

Got niggas mad 'cause my life is so epic
Try get a bag, get my bitch some Giuseppes
Ain't duckin' no smoke, tell that nigga get at me
I'ma bad boy, bitch I'm livin' so reckless
Hit her with dic, she be sayin' it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherfuckin' Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection



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Writer(s): Netre Clark, Naujour Lazier Grainger
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