Ms. Cartel
(THS Cal on the beat) Look
I need a bitch that I can spoil that's gon' spoil me
You get it? Like we reciprocate the loyalty
And I would give her anything as long as she keep lovin' me
I call it Siamese 'cause my shawty damn near stuck to me
I would buy my bitch a Birkin bag if she just act right
I'm hearing niggas sayin' that she bad, you got that right
She'll hold a nigga down, I don't even gotta ask twice
And I wouldn't even chase a bitch if I had time
Money ain't an issue over here, you know we get it baby
We ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody, we be winning baby
I ain't been trippin' over nobody, I been chillin' lately
Born in '04, but I'm fresh like I'm from the 80s
4"11 with the caramel skin, nigga that's my fetish
Leave her ass on read, but that bitch ain't ever get the message
And she out here fuckin' with these lames, she ain't learn her lesson
So I had to gon' and shoot my shot like I'm Smith & Wesson
Love how you be flexin' on these niggas, you so cold boo
I'ma let you gon' and do your thing, I ain't gon' hold you
I love how you be all about your money, you supposed to
And you don't take no shit from any nigga, that's the old you
Money is your only motivation like I told you
Baddest in the city, don't let nobody control you
Your ex had hit yo line, that pussy nigga exposed you
So you went out and left and had to toss him like some old shoes
Lately, I been feeling like I need it
I'm a victim of your lust, I been feening
And I fell in love with you baby for every reason
Innocent in public, but in private she a demon
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't baby
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't
And I really wanna cuff her, but I can't
I think I need her with me, I don't wanna wait
I wanna kick it with her, but she keep on playin'
All I wanna know is will she leave or is she stayin'
Shawty so conceited, she a bad bitch
I don't know if she can see it, she a savage
And I really need her body, I been feenin'
I be kiss and licking on her kitty while she creamin'
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't baby
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't
I need a bitch that I can spoil that's gon' spoil me
You get it? Like we reciprocate the loyalty
And I would give her anything as long as she keep lovin' me
I call it Siamese 'cause my shawty damn near stuck to me
I would buy my bitch a Birkin bag if she just act right
I'm hearing niggas sayin' that she bad, you got that right
She'll hold a nigga down, I don't even gotta ask twice
And I wouldn't even chase a bitch if I had time
Money ain't an issue over here, you know we get it baby
We ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody, we be winning baby
I ain't been trippin' over nobody, I been chillin' lately
Born in '04, but I'm fresh like I'm from the 80s
4"11 with the caramel skin, nigga that's my fetish
Leave her ass on read, but that bitch ain't ever get the message
And she out here fuckin' with these lames, she ain't learn her lesson
So I had to gon' and shoot my shot like I'm Smith & Wesson
Love how you be flexin' on these niggas, you so cold boo
I'ma let you gon' and do your thing, I ain't gon' hold you
I love how you be all about your money, you supposed to
And you don't take no shit from any nigga, that's the old you
Money is your only motivation like I told you
Baddest in the city, don't let nobody control you
Your ex had hit yo line, that pussy nigga exposed you
So you went out and left and had to toss him like some old shoes
Lately, I been feeling like I need it
I'm a victim of your lust, I been feening
And I fell in love with you baby for every reason
Innocent in public, but in private she a demon
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't baby
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't
And I really wanna cuff her, but I can't
I think I need her with me, I don't wanna wait
I wanna kick it with her, but she keep on playin'
All I wanna know is will she leave or is she stayin'
Shawty so conceited, she a bad bitch
I don't know if she can see it, she a savage
And I really need her body, I been feenin'
I be kiss and licking on her kitty while she creamin'
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't baby
Ms. Cartel
You can tell me what it is and what it ain't baby
I can't tell
If you really fuckin' with me or you ain't
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Writer(s): Calvon Weston
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