A Ratchet Song (clean)

Like
You always on that bull shit when we talk
You say you finna leave
Then leave nigga
Bye
I make it easy
Pretty in the face
Real thin in the waist
And I know
That he don't want to leave me
Play with my cake
And I might catch a case
He be lying
So I do him greasy
Real bad bitch
If you want to bag this
Baby you gotta know how to please me
Time equal money
I know you be funny
And telling your friends you gone leave me
Nah I ain't tripping
I be in my feelings one moment
Then I'm finished
Cut them all off
Not much of a decision
Vibe like this
Know the block
He gone spin it
Thirty-two inches
When he hit it
He gone grip it
Give him two minutes
When he finished
He gone kiss it
Straight to the curb
Or he crash
No collisions
Phones to the side
Baby I don't do pictures

I make it easy
Pretty in the face
Real thin in the waist
And I know
That he don't want to leave me
Play with my cake
And I might catch a case
He be lying
So I do him greasy
Real bad bitch
If you want to bag this
Baby you got to know how to please me
Time equal money
I know you be funny
And telling your friends you gone leave me

I let him ghost me
Know when he gone
I'm doing the most
See niggas that's felons
Got niggas who vote
And I ain't too proud of the crowd that I host
But I get what I want
So I'm making a toast
This for the enemies that I keep close
Say you a friend to me
Like I don't know
You really pretend to be
Do it for show
So
I make it easy
Pretty in the face
Put a nigga in his place
But I know
That he don't wanna leave me
Let him get a taste
And he might catch a case
He be lying
So I do him greasy
Real bad bitch
Got them tryna bag this
Baby you got to know how to please me
Time equal money
I know you be funny
And telling your friends you gone leave me

Heard you be talking
Say you gone ride for me
Heard you be walking
Oh, you'll die for me
Got to be cautious
Know you'll lie to me
Got to be honest
Know you be stalking me
Got to be flawless
Crop you out the pic
Sorry nobody saw us
I move like a nigga
He know I be balling
And act like a lady
Whatever you call it
See
Imma kick shit
No matter what they say
And he really hate me
Cause he ain't get no play
And I cut a nigga off
Baby if I may
Might've found a new bitch
We know she ain't Kay
And I got a few niggas
You still text me hey
Yeah I reel them all in
But I don't throw no bait
And if you don't got tint
I don't do no dates
And you better be quick
Cause nigga I don't wait
See
I'm in control
I need a yes
Baby I don't do no's
I be low key
Baby I don't do hoes
I see you lacking
Cause you don't got goals
No I ain't judging you
I don't do those
But no, I ain't fucking You
That's how it goes
Claiming you know me
But nobody knows
Cause I never tell them
They like to impose
You like to be open
I like to be closed
Taking the highs
And I'll give you the lows
Know you be lying
Ain't got to disclose
Tucking my pride
But I got to propose
Guess you the con
And I'm more like the pros
You know it's good
If I'm curling my toes
Raised in the hood
With a heart made of gold
Wishing you could
But I know you gone fold

I make it easy
Pretty in the face
Real thin in the waist
And I know
That he don't wanna leave me
Play with my cake
And I might catch a case
He be lying
So I do him greasy
Real bad bitch
If you want to bag this
Baby you got to know how to please me
Time equal money
I know you be funny
And telling your friends you gone leave me
I make it easy
Uh (bye)
I make it easy
Uh (bye)
I make it easy
Uh (bye)
I make it easy
(bye)