Heaven Sent
Explain myself
Don't wanna explain myself
I'm pouring up mud, oh well
And the money I get it through Zelle
What I say (oh, no)
Shawty does what I say (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me brain (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me face (oh, yea)
I got this hoe with me, she tryna suck me up
I put that bitch on the roster, lil Shawty just made the cut
Why the fuck these boys think, that they know me cuh
Roll up a muhfuckin' blunt and I'm sipping that muhfuckin' drank
(Whoa)
Heaven sent
Lil Shawty just heaven sent (whoa)
I'm sipping that medicine
Pour up my regimen (whoa)
Fucking that hoe
Fucking that hoe she from vogue (whoa)
Fucking a model, Kendall (whoa)
Shawty won't leave me alone (whoa)
I get the money, don't care about nothing, got nothing to say (yea, whoa)
I seen your boyfriend, ain't no competition, that boy get replaced (whoa)
I got that motion, I travel the ocean, they riding my wave
(Yea, whoa)
Explain myself
Don't wanna explain myself
I'm pouring up mud, oh well
And the money I get it through Zelle
(Yea, whoa)
What I say (oh, no)
Shawty does what I say (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me brain (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me face (oh, yea)
Roll up a muhfuckin' blunt and I'm sipping that muhfuckin' drank (yea)
Walk inside a bodega, make sure that I buy everything (yea)
Shawty be sipping that orange soda like Baby Keem
Uh Shawty choosing up, yea she choosing me
(Whoa)
Don't wanna explain myself
I'm pouring up mud, oh well
And the money I get it through Zelle
What I say (oh, no)
Shawty does what I say (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me brain (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me face (oh, yea)
I got this hoe with me, she tryna suck me up
I put that bitch on the roster, lil Shawty just made the cut
Why the fuck these boys think, that they know me cuh
Roll up a muhfuckin' blunt and I'm sipping that muhfuckin' drank
(Whoa)
Heaven sent
Lil Shawty just heaven sent (whoa)
I'm sipping that medicine
Pour up my regimen (whoa)
Fucking that hoe
Fucking that hoe she from vogue (whoa)
Fucking a model, Kendall (whoa)
Shawty won't leave me alone (whoa)
I get the money, don't care about nothing, got nothing to say (yea, whoa)
I seen your boyfriend, ain't no competition, that boy get replaced (whoa)
I got that motion, I travel the ocean, they riding my wave
(Yea, whoa)
Explain myself
Don't wanna explain myself
I'm pouring up mud, oh well
And the money I get it through Zelle
(Yea, whoa)
What I say (oh, no)
Shawty does what I say (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me brain (oh, no)
Shawty just gave me face (oh, yea)
Roll up a muhfuckin' blunt and I'm sipping that muhfuckin' drank (yea)
Walk inside a bodega, make sure that I buy everything (yea)
Shawty be sipping that orange soda like Baby Keem
Uh Shawty choosing up, yea she choosing me
(Whoa)
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Writer(s): Cristobal Camacho
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