Top Ten
(The Cosmos)
Yeah, I'm gearing up for war
Like I'm a soldier
I haven't even seen your little ass before
Come a little bit closer
I won't disclose her
No need to expose her
Nobody even knows her
So I'ma have to ghost her!
And now she gettin' mad, mad, mad
Well that's just too bad, bad, bad
Aww, man
You think you number one, but you not top ten
You not even in my one hundred (Uhh)
I'm just tryna keep it a hunnid (Wha?)
I don't see a reason to love ya (Luh)
Matter fact, bitch, fu*k ya (Fuh)
She lick on the dick like a sucker (Suh)
And she gon' let me hit with no rubber (Ugh)
I swear that bitch got lips like no other
But I just can't commit, I won't love her
No I can't make that li'l bitch my lover
For some reason, I can't really trust her
All I wanna do is fu*k her
Break her back and readjust her (Moan)
Pelvic thrust her (Moan), then I dust her (Moan)
Self-destruct her, then watch her explode
Kick her off to the side of the road
Yeah, I'm gearing up for war
Like I'm a soldier
I haven't even seen your little ass before
Come a little bit closer
I won't disclose her
No need to expose her
Nobody even knows her
So I'ma have to ghost her!
And now she gettin' mad, mad, mad
Well that's just too bad, bad, bad
Aww, man
You think you number one, but you not top ten
Yeah, I'm gearing up for war
Like I'm a soldier
I haven't even seen your little ass before
Come a little bit closer
I won't disclose her
No need to expose her
Nobody even knows her
So I'ma have to ghost her!
And now she gettin' mad, mad, mad
Well that's just too bad, bad, bad
Aww, man
You think you number one, but you not top ten
You not even in my one hundred (Uhh)
I'm just tryna keep it a hunnid (Wha?)
I don't see a reason to love ya (Luh)
Matter fact, bitch, fu*k ya (Fuh)
She lick on the dick like a sucker (Suh)
And she gon' let me hit with no rubber (Ugh)
I swear that bitch got lips like no other
But I just can't commit, I won't love her
No I can't make that li'l bitch my lover
For some reason, I can't really trust her
All I wanna do is fu*k her
Break her back and readjust her (Moan)
Pelvic thrust her (Moan), then I dust her (Moan)
Self-destruct her, then watch her explode
Kick her off to the side of the road
Yeah, I'm gearing up for war
Like I'm a soldier
I haven't even seen your little ass before
Come a little bit closer
I won't disclose her
No need to expose her
Nobody even knows her
So I'ma have to ghost her!
And now she gettin' mad, mad, mad
Well that's just too bad, bad, bad
Aww, man
You think you number one, but you not top ten
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Writer(s): John Mitchell Ii
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