Top Shelf

Let me hand you the truth
You the baddest woman on this planet it's true
You be up on fashion and you actually cute
And girl that package on yo back look like a sack of some juice
Throw it back and let me see if I can handle it, ooh
Got me hot like summer time up in Los Angeles, stew
I know you probably got accustomed to these scandalous dudes
But girl imagine if you actually met a nigga that knew

That you a top shelf shawty
I must say
An exotic top model
On runways
You a Coca-Cola bottle
I'm thirstay
Let me lead you come follow
Just trust me

You a top shelf shawty
I must say
An exotic top model
On runways
You a Coca-Cola bottle
I'm thirstay
Let me lead you come follow
Just trust me

I mean you bad, no lie
I feel like I know you from my past, on god
Had to shoot my shot I can't just pass, you by
For yo love I know I'd run a hunned laps, around

The whole map, I'm down
Where's yo man? Oh wow
No man? That's wild
What's that, about?

Well I'll cancel all my plans if I can have, you now
Take this credit card I got and we can max, it out
Let me wax, you down

Like Miyagi lil ma
We can eat some Japanese and sip some saki and wine
I was just about to leave so this is prolly a sign
Because you just happened to be in my peripheral's sight

I mean the night, is young
You fine, so trust
The way you got me feelin'
I'm inclined, to want
Yo mind, yo love
I'll drive, you up
To the top of hidden hills
So we can watch, the sun

I'd be lyin' if I told you I ain't rushin' lil bit
But when you stumble on the one I think it's proper to bet
And I knew that it was providence the moment we met
So I'm confident in bettin' every one of my chips

Cuz you a top shelf shawty
I must say
An exotic top model
On runways
You a Coca-Cola bottle
I'm thirstay
Let me lead you come follow
Just trust me

You a top shelf shawty
I must say
An exotic top model
On runways
You a Coca-Cola bottle
I'm thirstay
Let me lead you come follow
Just trust me



Credits
Writer(s): Daijavaun Nixon
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