Mystery Man
Girl you so real ima buy you the world
Loyal to me drip yo body in pearls
Look at you glowing go tell all yo friends
My hand in yo story the mystery man
Mystery man mystery man
We so lowkey I'm the mystery man
She fell in love with the mystery man
She fell in in love with the mystery man
No face in yo story just holding my hand
They wanna know who the mystery man
Niggas be hating these bitches be mad
Mystery man got that sick of me cash
Trips outta state
Exotic my plate
royal religion don't eat til we pray
African Sheets that's how you sleep
Breakfast in bed we wake up the next day
I'm grown she grown don't worry bout no age
Find you some business so you can get paid
They hate on our bond I turn into James
007 bus shots out the range
Baby get dressed let's get back on the road
I got more bands than fucking Sky Zone
The sky ain't the limit it's more like cosmos
The sky ain't the limit it's more like cosmos
Girl you so real ima buy you the world
Loyal to me drip yo body in pearls
Look at you glowing go tell all yo friends
My hand in yo story the mystery man
Mystery man mystery man
We so lowkey I'm the mystery man
She fell in love with the mystery man
She fell in in love with the mystery man
I'm sending flowers to jobs n shit
You out here bumming and robbing n shit
I'm pulling these women these niggas can't get
I move like a boss bitch my pistol legit
So many blues they think we masonic
Gave her the play now her credit 800
Paid for her look I be tipping her stylist
Get vogue on the phone bitch I got yall a model
Shorty got blickies like colombiana
I think it was August I bought her Medallions
If we have a daughter let's name her Ja'Moni
2016 I was moving them onions
Who got you smiling the mystery man
Smelled my cologne now she wet in the pants
We on facetime both pouring up hen
We got a bond they don't understand
Bae this shit forever you know we locked in
Now go tell the world who the mystery man
Girl you so real ima buy you the world
Loyal to me drip yo body in pearls
Look at you glowing go tell all yo friends
My hand in yo story the mystery man
Mystery man mystery man
We so lowkey I'm the mystery man
She fell in love with the mystery man
She fell in in love with the mystery man
So many blues they think we masonic
Gave her the play now her credit 800
Paid for her look I be tipping her stylist
Get vogue on the phone bitch I got yall a model
Bitch I got yall a model
Loyal to me drip yo body in pearls
Look at you glowing go tell all yo friends
My hand in yo story the mystery man
Mystery man mystery man
We so lowkey I'm the mystery man
She fell in love with the mystery man
She fell in in love with the mystery man
No face in yo story just holding my hand
They wanna know who the mystery man
Niggas be hating these bitches be mad
Mystery man got that sick of me cash
Trips outta state
Exotic my plate
royal religion don't eat til we pray
African Sheets that's how you sleep
Breakfast in bed we wake up the next day
I'm grown she grown don't worry bout no age
Find you some business so you can get paid
They hate on our bond I turn into James
007 bus shots out the range
Baby get dressed let's get back on the road
I got more bands than fucking Sky Zone
The sky ain't the limit it's more like cosmos
The sky ain't the limit it's more like cosmos
Girl you so real ima buy you the world
Loyal to me drip yo body in pearls
Look at you glowing go tell all yo friends
My hand in yo story the mystery man
Mystery man mystery man
We so lowkey I'm the mystery man
She fell in love with the mystery man
She fell in in love with the mystery man
I'm sending flowers to jobs n shit
You out here bumming and robbing n shit
I'm pulling these women these niggas can't get
I move like a boss bitch my pistol legit
So many blues they think we masonic
Gave her the play now her credit 800
Paid for her look I be tipping her stylist
Get vogue on the phone bitch I got yall a model
Shorty got blickies like colombiana
I think it was August I bought her Medallions
If we have a daughter let's name her Ja'Moni
2016 I was moving them onions
Who got you smiling the mystery man
Smelled my cologne now she wet in the pants
We on facetime both pouring up hen
We got a bond they don't understand
Bae this shit forever you know we locked in
Now go tell the world who the mystery man
Girl you so real ima buy you the world
Loyal to me drip yo body in pearls
Look at you glowing go tell all yo friends
My hand in yo story the mystery man
Mystery man mystery man
We so lowkey I'm the mystery man
She fell in love with the mystery man
She fell in in love with the mystery man
So many blues they think we masonic
Gave her the play now her credit 800
Paid for her look I be tipping her stylist
Get vogue on the phone bitch I got yall a model
Bitch I got yall a model
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Writer(s): Javonte Hardiman
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