Bag

She want Louis V she all about a bag
She ain't lurking she like Birkin on the tag
She been working she ain't worried bout her cash
Shorty worth it I'm a purchase her a bag
She want Louis V she all about a bag
She ain't lurking she like Birkin on the tag
She been working she ain't worried bout her cash
Shorty worth it I'm a purchase her a bag

I should be the nigga that you want
Forget all them niggas on your line
You know I'm a pick up when you call
And they prolly miss it every time
Your ex always tryna put you down
But you know I catch it when it fall
Go shopping you telling me your size
Cause you know I'm bound to get it all
Love keeping a smile on your face
And putting designer on your waist
You know I'm a pull up where you at
Just send me the dot on your place
Let me take your mind outer space
Then make you call goodness sakes
When I saw you, I knew I couldn't wait
To show you that I got what it takes

She want Louis V she all about a bag
She ain't lurking she like Birkin on the tag
She been working she ain't worried bout her cash
Shorty worth it I'm a purchase her a bag
She want Louis V she all about a bag
She ain't lurking she like Birkin on the tag
She been working she ain't worried bout her cash
Shorty worth it I'm a purchase her a bag

You got that drive that I like
Shorty ain't no shame in the way you game niggas
Nintendo ain't yo name tell them don't play witch-a
Last nigga was a lame wasn't on his A steady tryna stay with Cha
Gave his word but it ain't scripture
And you showed it to him, you don't paint pictures
Backwoods no it ain't swishers
Ray-Bans in your shade pictures
They be calling you to make wishes, and you bang on them like Blake Griffin
Same phone but it ring different, if it ain't me then you ain't listening
Mad niggas got to hate distant
It's the same ass but it shake different

Pole dancing, shit
Can't think of anything more romantic, huh
When you away I feel my soul panic
When I'm with you I feel like old folks slow dancing
(You remind me of)
You be pole dancing
Can't think of anything more romantic
(Nothin' in the world)
When you away I feel my soul panic
When I'm with you I feel like old folks slow dancing
Shit



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Writer(s): Nybre Johnson
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