Shawty

Yeah, even though we gon' through a lil' bit of shit
Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah
Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body
Come through, girl, you my shawty

I'm on a turnpike, head in the car, I'm scoopin'
Since you don't like the Ubers, I push up in a 'Rari
And you hate you fell in love with a shooter
You concerned with my future and the people that surround me, baby
I fuck with you the hardest, when we fuck, I give you all me
I fuck with you like I'm a zombie

My baby, my shawty, my reason
There's so many places I can go, but I ain't leavin'
I been makin' pieces, squashin' beef like I'm a vegan
Ain't fuckin' with this street shit no more, I ain't cheatin' no more
I was 19, you were 15 when I saw you
Couldn't wait so I can rob you
Now you about to have my daughter

Even though we go through a lil' bit of shit
Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah
Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body
Come through, girl, you my shawty

Say you more than I could dream of
Can't get my heart to any bitch, I give her free lunch
She suck that dick and watch them kids with Trudeau team on
No soccer van, but that spaceship lettin' swings off

I'm on 95, doin' 95 in a floater
Five percent tense, her head better when it's colder
My passenger, a bad bitch in Bombay, my older
Lil' bit of loud, now I flogged, you know we rollin'
Oak trees, you my shawty, you my baby, hold you closely
Soul ties got them feelin' like they know me
She probably fucked the old me, but she ain't you, she never called me

Even though we go through a lil' bit of shit
Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah
Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body
Come through, girl, you my shawty

Ayy, you my shawty, my baby, my lil'
Keep your heart, I might break it if we real
Keep your heart, no, it's changin' over here
Leave with whatever you came with
Been through four different stages to find your love
Fuckin' on four different races, but it's not you, girl

Say I'ma get you off of my lid and I'ma tell your daddy
Think I'm no good for you, but that's okay, you the baddest
I rub on your fat ass and tell you lies
Every nigga cheat, but you only accept in your mind
I play games with these hoes that you want
Say once you have my daughter, turn around and have my son

Even though we go through a lil' bit of shit
Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah
Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body
Come through, girl, you my shawty

You my shawty, my baby, my lil'
Keep your heart, 'cause it's safer with you
You my shawty, my baby, my baby girl
You my shawty, my baby, my lil'



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Writer(s): Bill K. Kapri, Chad Jr Thomas
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