i Just Wanna

It's ya boy La Truth man, I'm back outside
La Truth and D. Rose
Yo man, let's see what this club lookin' like D. Rose
Shawty got her ass on her

I'ma pop a cup of bands on her
She put it on me, make you stand on up
She's the baddest lil' bitch in the club
Shawty got a baller in the club

Nigga ain't tryna fall in love
I just wanna throw a cup of bands on her
Put my hands on her
She just wanna, I just wanna fall

I'm sick and tired of relationships
Cause I'm grown, and you grow
And baby you already know what I'm on
So come on, when you moan, I moan

I'm about to take control
I'm chainsung, I take your soul
Yeah, call me Scorpion, get over here baby
I don't know you, you don't know me

But it's overdue baby
Backseat of my Tesla
No sheets, messy as fuck
Gucci scarf in my glove box

Bitch, wipe up the night
Shawty got her ass on her
I'ma pop a cup of bands on her
She put it on me, make you stand on up

She's the baddest lil' bitch in the club
Shawty got a baller in the club
Nigga ain't tryna fall in love
I just wanna throw a cup of bands on her

Put my hands on her
She just wanna, I just wanna fall
Soon as I walked in the club
Can't help but stare right at her

She bouncing it with her friends
I'm thinking about getting in
You remind me of my G, baby
I wanna tuck that in my G, baby

Tell your friends that you're fine, that's bout to leave
Roll up, baby, climb on top of me, yeah
I'ma put you on this B
Baby, drop it low for me, yeah

Trips around the world, girl
You my little slug, girl
Cut the camera on
While we get it on

Put you on the team
Cause it's wet like Kirby
This is your curfew
Now your boyfriend's worried

Shawty got her ass on her
I'ma pop a cup of bands on her
She put it on me, make you stand on up
She's the baddest lil' bitch in the club

Shawty got a baller in the club
Nigga ain't tryna fall in love
I just wanna throw a cup of bands on her
Put my hands on her

She just wanna, I just wanna



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Writer(s): Robert Hampton
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