Cheeky

(Yeah)

Henny so damn cold, need the money 'fore I'm old
Black down to my feet, put it out, and then it sold
You a cheeky thing, and you playing peekaboo
I-I-I don't sit around (Ooh), no, I had to make a move (Ooh)
Like I work for U-Haul, they all taking bets (Uh-huh)
Like they at the pool hall, I'm just getting dressed (Yeah, yeah)
I can't act a fool, nah, I'm under a lens
Paps, they see me, I floss on 'em
She had some powers like blossom, uh (Ooh)
I'm smoking Zaza like Rastas, huh? (Ooh)
All of them n***** imposters, huh? (Ooh)
Feel like when Future made Monster, uh (Ooh, yeah)
Pasta on my Versace dinner plate
Feel like there's nothing else for me to say
I'm on that purple like I'm sipping drank
I need some Yaya in a limousine (Yaya)
Somethin' special, made me reminisce
Got the essence, now I'm going in (Yaya)
Check on me like I'm on Yelp
Cry to this shit like Adele
You just a memory now
I pour some liquor out (Yaya)
This for the history now
Save this shit for the clout (Yaya)
I got plenty dreams
You should come shop wit me
I don't see no rings!

Henny so damn cold, need the money 'fore I'm old
Black down to my feet, put it out, then it sold
You a cheeky thing and you playin' peekaboo
I don't sit around, no, I had to make a move
Henny so damn cold, need the money 'fore I'm old
Black down to my feet, put it out, and then it sold
You a cheeky thing and you playing peekaboo
I don't sit around, no, I had to make a move

I had to make a move
Yeah, you know I had to make a move
Make a move
Yeah!



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Writer(s): Khalil Moore
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