Light Brown

Asked up my brother "What's the move tho?"
If it's dead I'm boutta hit up my boo phone
And my shorti ain't a thug, she a model, so it's different when I say she at a shoot tho
My lil shorti light brown skin
Ain't a city girl, she a town bitch
What makes her badder than them shorties out there is I know that she a down bitch
But she ain't got a halo
Told me yesterday, "Baby I ain't into labels."
"I ain't into love stories, nah I ain't into fables."
Told her, "Do you baby, you ain't gotta settle, you ain't never gotta settle."

She got em, got em, got em
She got em
She got em, got em, got em

(Chal)
Need me a brown lil shorti that got a big back
And an independent lil baby running big checks
Need me a 2-for-1 combo and until that
It's like I told the label, "Fuck the deal." Cause the deal whack
Don't want no parts,
Pay me in cash, don't want no cards
Tell her flaunt those flaws
It's the weekend, her God in my pocket, she don't want no cross
MDMA in my pocket, got a baggy up my bro nose, cop car seen me
Running ain't a choice they gon beam me
15 bands or this end up on his CV
Or it's right on record
Wolf in the sheep's skin bribed the shepherd

("Acha sir ye rakho. Saamaan dedo mera bas, hain?")

Asked up my brother "What's the move tho?"
If it's dead I'm boutta hit up my boo phone
And my shorti ain't a thug, she a model, so it's different when I say she at a shoot tho
My lil shorti light brown skin
Ain't a city girl, she a town bitch
What makes her badder than them shorties out there is I know that she a down bitch
Got em, got em, got em
She got em
She got em, got em, got em
(Need me a brown lil shorti that got a big back)
(And an independent lil baby running big checks)
(Need me a 2-for-1 combo and until that)
(It's like I told the label, "Fuck the deal...")