i Just Wanna - Radio Edit

She boilin' truth, man, I'm back outside
The truth in D-Rose
Yo, man, let's see what this club lookin' like, D-Rose
Shawty got a, on her

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

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

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
It's Gucci scarf in my glove box
Bitch, wipe up that

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

Shawty got a baller in the club
And she ain't tryna fall in love
She wanna throw a cup of bands on it
Put my hands on it

She just wanna, I just wanna
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 tap that in my G, baby
Tell your friends that you're finally about to leave

Roll up, baby, climb on top of me, yeah
I'ma put you on this
Baby, drop it low for me, yeah
Trips around the world, girl

You my little, girl
Cut the camera on
While we get it on
Put you on the team

Cause it's wet like Derby
This is your curfew
Now your boyfriend's worried
Shawty got a, on her

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

And she 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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