Doja
Ch-ch-chef be cookin'
Yes, it's the chef wassup, what's really good?
She said she tryna come slide through my hood
Couldn't deny it even if I should
Listen up, don't get it misunderstood
My girl never good, she the baddest
I ain't know you knew gymnastics
She up in my room doing backflips
The bed was a mess, talking tragic
Cookin' up a lot with a wrist like this
Things getting hot, let's ignite this
Shawty make it drop for a nigga like this
She like, "Damn, you hit the spot when you lick it like this"
No talking, she walk it and walk with a strut
Head game was crazy, think she going nuts
She wanna fight me all night, girl, wassup?
You know what they say, when it's up then it's stuck
She do a split on the, I never tell her to stop
Smooth enough to introduce to ya mom
You got good rhythm, yo, let's make a bop
I like her bottom, she love it on top
I got you breathing and cursing, girl, bite me don't worry
I'm thirsty and you got that WAP
Working that body like this is your job
She like me because I'm cocoa
Love when I flip it and hit it in slow-mo
Yep, that's the move that be making her loco
Let's make a movie, I ain't talking promo'
We gon' sing tonight
So good, you might get a ring tonight
You can come first or last, but the morning bag's only thing you gotta bring tonight
Yes, it's the chef wassup, what's really good?
She said she tryna come slide through my hood
Couldn't deny it even if I should
Listen up, don't get it misunderstood
My girl never good, she the baddest
I ain't know you knew gymnastics
She up in my room doing backflips
The bed was a mess, talking tragic
Cookin' up a lot with a wrist like this
Things getting hot, let's ignite this
Shawty make it drop for a nigga like this
She like, "Damn, you hit the spot when you lick it like this"
No talking, she walk it and walk with a strut
Head game was crazy, think she going nuts
She wanna fight me all night, girl, wassup?
You know what they say, when it's up then it's stuck
She do a split on the, I never tell her to stop
Smooth enough to introduce to ya mom
You got good rhythm, yo, let's make a bop
I like her bottom, she love it on top
I got you breathing and cursing, girl, bite me don't worry
I'm thirsty and you got that WAP
Working that body like this is your job
She like me because I'm cocoa
Love when I flip it and hit it in slow-mo
Yep, that's the move that be making her loco
Let's make a movie, I ain't talking promo'
We gon' sing tonight
So good, you might get a ring tonight
You can come first or last, but the morning bag's only thing you gotta bring tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Jones
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