Secret Agent

Yea
You could be my girlfriend for a week yea
Yea
You could be my girlfriend for a week
Tell me all the things you desire what you need
Yea I joke around I don't trip we in sync
Been trynna tell em' it don't matter what they think
Take this shit slow
She been on a roll I can see it in her soul
Made that song marriage yea I made her touch her toes
Then I came back nigga I could never fold
Yea I'm trynna woah woah
Woah woah woah
The way I slid on her like a damn secret agent
Double 07 got these hoes goin' crazy
Way I slid on her like a damn secret agent
Double 07 got these hoes goin' crazy
Don't care what they on I'm a top dog baby
Don't care what they on Imma pop this shit baby
The way I go to work like a yea yea
Way I go to work like a damn secret agent
Double 07 got these hoes goin' crazy
Double 07 got these hoes goin' crazy
Hold on hold on I just got a bag I gotta flip this shit
I just did the dash on 85 what you know bout' this
Boomerang hoes spin the block cause they know I'm lit
Yea locking in
Yea fuck this shit
Hella hoes, on the kid
No one knows, too legit
Fell in love, with her photo dump
I liked all her stuff, gotta tell you sum
The way I slid on her like a damn secret agent
Double 07 got these hoes goin' crazy
Way I slid on her like a damn secret agent
Double 07 got these hoes goin' crazy
Crazy
Top dog baby



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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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