ON THE SCREEN

I got what you need
Come pop it for papi put you hands right on yo knees
By the way you move it I can tell that you a freak
I just might record it put that shit up on the screen

Told her I might slide in
Can't you tell we vibing
I might get inside it I just wait
I just made her ride it

Where the blunt tryna light it
This a freestyle I don't write shit
That's yo girl she a bi-bitch
That just means I took her had to make her my bitch

Looking up a flight that's a time switch
Say she wanna, where yo mind is
Say she got a man but I don't mind it
Just don't come around acting like it's priceless

When I got what you need
Come pop it for papi put you hands right on yo knees
By the way you move it I can tell that you a freak
I just might record it put that shit up on the screen
Cause I got what you need

She say she a city girl I love that shit
She say she a city girl I love that shit
I got what you need



Credits
Writer(s): Devarius Jackson, Alexandra Pickens
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