Stilettos

Till' the end of my lifetime
Lo siento, I might lie
What I need in the right mind
Little hasheesh and some white whine

And a hoe with some decency
Whisper in my ear what she see in me
By my side like vien aqui
And when I need her gone then she better leave

When the night stop, bitch, you better go
I ain't been no gentleman, bitch, you better know
If I say I love you, then it's all for show
If I ever hug you, then it ain't for long

I hear whatever you tellin
Oh, I see you compellin
Ain't no chance of rebellin
Need a P-I-M-P, what you sellin

I see you in them stilettos
Manolo Blahniks where you get those
Bad lil' jawn from the ghetto
Got a grown man singing falsetto

From out of town, baby, you must not know me
Slowly, slowly, don't approach me
I don't like shit easy, don't hold me
Money power then the woman like Tony

Gotta dip this scene like queso
I ain't worried bout the bitches but the pesos
All these ugly bitches thinkin' that they J-Lo
Love don't cost a thing, okay, if you say so

What's my name? Bitch, I am the GOAT
Yeah, this a yacht, bitch, ain't no lil' boat
Pull up to the party, I ain't lookin' for no smoke
Brand new shoes, I ain't tryna step on toes

Leavin' the house and I'm throwin' on a coat
Livin' in the north, mean it get a little cold
Middle of the summer and I'm worried bout the snow
Guess if your heart froze, better keep it warm

When the night stop, bitch, you better go
I ain't been no gentleman, bitch, you better know
If I say I love you, then it's all for show
If I ever hug you, then it ain't for long

I hear whatever you tellin
Oh, I see you compellin
Ain't no chance of rebellin
Need a P-I-M-P, what you sellin'

I see you in them stilettos
Manolo Blahniks where you get those
Bad lil' jawn from the ghetto
Got a grown man singing falsetto



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Writer(s): Tj Korkmaz
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