On Sight
Might not be your type but it's alright
Had to shoot my shot with her on sight
You like tequila girl or vodka what's your preference
She don't like neither pass her henny now she sippin
That's what she like
I ain't mad at you thats my type
Get you what you want don't care the price
Niggas wonder how I do it I'm too nice
Yeah she bad
Mixed with a little boujee
Wake up gotta get to it
Hit gym in the morning she do it
That's my
That's my type
She got standards
Already knew it
That's alright
She say that she bout it
Come and show me girl I doubt it
If you want it I can give it to you
Girl you know I got it
I ain't fronting when I'm speaking with you
Ain't gone give you problems
Know these niggas like to play around with you, hard for you to dodge em
Shawty let me stack this paper with you
I can show you something different
If you with it
Come right with it
Girl this feeling I can't
This feeling I can't hide
Might not be your type but it's alright
Had to shoot my shot with her on sight
You like tequila girl or vodka what's your preference
She don't like neither pass her henny now she sippin
That's what she like
I ain't mad at you thats my type
Get you what you want don't care the price
Niggas wonder how I do it I'm too nice
She got priorities
You so bad I might have to call the authorities
Wait
Wait
Hit it once now she want more of me
Put my phone on dnd can't get a hold of me
She say all you do is stay ignoring me
Just been in my bag for real
Shawty shakin that ass on camera
She gone do it for the cash for real
Shawty blowing my line I don't answer
Too busy stacking these bands up
Gave it to her good she can't stand up
Where the bad bitches at put a hand up
I can show you something different
If you with it
Come right with it
Girl this feeling I can't
This feeling I can't hide
Might not be your type but it's alright
Had to shoot my shot with her on sight
You like tequila girl or vodka what's your preference
She don't like neither pass her henny now she sippin
That's what she like
I ain't mad at you thats my type
Get you what you want don't care the price
Niggas wonder how I do it I'm too nice
Had to shoot my shot with her on sight
You like tequila girl or vodka what's your preference
She don't like neither pass her henny now she sippin
That's what she like
I ain't mad at you thats my type
Get you what you want don't care the price
Niggas wonder how I do it I'm too nice
Yeah she bad
Mixed with a little boujee
Wake up gotta get to it
Hit gym in the morning she do it
That's my
That's my type
She got standards
Already knew it
That's alright
She say that she bout it
Come and show me girl I doubt it
If you want it I can give it to you
Girl you know I got it
I ain't fronting when I'm speaking with you
Ain't gone give you problems
Know these niggas like to play around with you, hard for you to dodge em
Shawty let me stack this paper with you
I can show you something different
If you with it
Come right with it
Girl this feeling I can't
This feeling I can't hide
Might not be your type but it's alright
Had to shoot my shot with her on sight
You like tequila girl or vodka what's your preference
She don't like neither pass her henny now she sippin
That's what she like
I ain't mad at you thats my type
Get you what you want don't care the price
Niggas wonder how I do it I'm too nice
She got priorities
You so bad I might have to call the authorities
Wait
Wait
Hit it once now she want more of me
Put my phone on dnd can't get a hold of me
She say all you do is stay ignoring me
Just been in my bag for real
Shawty shakin that ass on camera
She gone do it for the cash for real
Shawty blowing my line I don't answer
Too busy stacking these bands up
Gave it to her good she can't stand up
Where the bad bitches at put a hand up
I can show you something different
If you with it
Come right with it
Girl this feeling I can't
This feeling I can't hide
Might not be your type but it's alright
Had to shoot my shot with her on sight
You like tequila girl or vodka what's your preference
She don't like neither pass her henny now she sippin
That's what she like
I ain't mad at you thats my type
Get you what you want don't care the price
Niggas wonder how I do it I'm too nice
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Christopher
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