Yeah!

I've been on my grind
I've been on my grind
Yeah
I done did my time
Nigga get your time up
I'm the leader, got the clippers, like line up
You a dark screen, top right, get your shine up

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aww yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aww yeah
Yeah yeah

So, I've stepped in my bag
I'm feeling fresh today
Yeah, I just grabbed on her ass
I like your dress, L'bae
Yeah
Love, you don't got to ask you getting dick today
She up in her bag, I iced her wrist
Okay

What's up with it
It's been a minute like sixty secs
You sit the bench, Cuz you been pressed
Don't go no gym, still I flex
I don't got to ask
They gonna flock, when I say so
I get the green, call it guac, love my queso
I just do my fucking dance
Like the tango
Talk tough, eat a shell
Let that thang blow
So
You know what it is
I don't got a say-a nada
If it's a problem, handle biz

I've been on my grind
I've been on my grind
Yeah
I done did my time
Nigga get your time up
I'm the leader, got the clippers, like line up
You a dark screen, top right, get your shine up

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aww yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aww yeah
Yeah yeah

So, I've stepped in my bag
I'm feeling fresh today
Yeah, I just grabbed on her ass
I like your dress, L'bae
Yeah
Love, you don't got to ask you getting dick today
She up in her bag, I iced her wrist
Okay

Frozen
Still a nigga bringing heat, when he go in
She give me top, like a sew-in
Neighbors complain, commotion
She came in looking like entree
I can't make up
Like baker in an elevator
Get your cake up
Say what you got on yo mind L'bae
I'll have them banging like walk this way
You, don't understand what you're doing to me
It's like you're screwing with me
And now I don't want to leave
Still

I've been on my grind
I've been on my grind
Yeah
I done did my time
Nigga get your time up
I'm the leader, got the clippers, like line up
You a dark screen, top right, get your shine up

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aww yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aww yeah
Yeah yeah

So, I've stepped in my bag
I'm feeling fresh today
Yeah, I just grabbed on her ass
I like your dress, L'bae
Yeah
Love, you don't got to ask you getting dick today
She up in her bag, I iced her wrist
Okay



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Writer(s): Mark Thomas, Nick Grivellas
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