Shots

I like when I call the shots
Either you will or you wont
Imma just do what I want
I like when I call the shots

He said he thinking bout taking me home
Either you will or you won't
Anyway I'm having fun
Imma just do what I want
I la la like when I call the sh-sh-shots (I like when I call the shots)

He's on my ass
Just like my jeans
Said that's your man (Huh)
Don't know what you mean (Nah)
We been the 1 not the 2 or the 3
Z A M they with me different league
Can't compete with us

And we could show you just how we do it (Do it do it)
Way you look at me should be illegal (That should be illegal)
Only good at being single
Look at what I been through

I like to be in demand (Ya)
Controlling the movement placing his hands (Oo, oo)
He let me do what I want, I'm in his fantasy he just a fan (Okay)
He know I like that (Ya) property of Goldi on his tight abs (Ooo)
This night started off with a night cap
Feisty he not afraid to fight back (Uh)
Spell out my name with your tongue
Bet you wanna keep me home (Huh)
If I call the shots we gone (We off it)
I only will if you won't (It's bussing)
You get the cards I'm dealing stacking them up to the ceiling (Stack stack stack stack)
I got him all I'm his feelings
He say he real not really

I don't give a fuck if you a real one
Imma real one
I don't fuck with that fake love
I'm just tryna feel some
No strings attached baby I ain't tryna build none
I need you here when I call
Not when the bills come

I'm calling all of the shots
Get my way I'm in control of my whole day yeah
No niggas fucking up my high
See you been thinking a lot
It's not that deep grab the weed and we can fire up
I like to float with no emotion

He said he thinking bout taking me home
Either you will or you won't
Anyway I'm having fun
Imma just do what I want
I la la like when I call the sh-sh-shots (I like when I call the shots)

He said he thinking bout taking me home
Either you will or you won't
Anyway I'm having fun
Imma just do what I want
I la la like when I call the sh-sh-shots (I like when I call the shots)

He's on my ass
Just like my jeans
Said that's your man
Don't know what you mean
(That shit bussing)



Credits
Writer(s): Mikayla Lapre
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