Senorita
If I don't make it I'ma fail
Jump ship, I had to bail
On all the drugs that I'm taking
I caught myself gettin' complacent
If I don't flip, I'ma flop
Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might wanna Givenchy the tee
All this designer round me
Balmain, Chanel, Dior and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch, yes sir
Need another round, need another crown
I'm gettin' tipsy, smokin' weed got me dizzy
What type of demons got in me? I'm runnin' empty
Fuck it, just pass me the Henny
Can't do the same and get different results
You insane if you think you a boss
And got chains like you tied to the cross
Miss your shot and it's only your loss
Like, oh lord, I had to do it
How many more times I'ma lose it
Now it's my time, I'ma prove it
I live and die by the music
Cause I got an eye for the music
Most niggas can try but can't do it
Like a first language, bitch, I'm fluent
Bitch, it ain't nothin' to it
If I don't make it, I'ma fail
Jump ship, I had to bail
On all the drugs that I'm taking
I caught myself gettin' complacent
If I don't flip, I'ma flop
Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might wanna Givenchy the tee
All this designer, I mean
Balmain, Chanel, Dior, and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch yes sir
Senorita, senorita
I might want her, don't need her
She throwin' it back like a beeper
Once I fuck her, I'ma leave her
Baby girl, baby girl
Fingers runnin' through my curls
My fingers rollin' up a pearl
I'm in a whole nother world
I'm in a whole nother time zone
She givin' me head, now her mind's blown
Girl, I wanna see your body
Let me fuck you with the lights on
Beat the pussy with my Nikes on
Beat the pussy right with my song
Pussy wetter than a cyclone
Bust a nut, now the hype's gone
If I don't make it, I'ma fail
Jump ship, I had to bail
On all the drugs that I'm taking
I caught myself gettin' complacent
If I don't flip, I'ma flop
Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might want a Givenchy the tee
All this designer, I mean
Balmain, Chanel, Dior and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch, yes sir
Jump ship, I had to bail
On all the drugs that I'm taking
I caught myself gettin' complacent
If I don't flip, I'ma flop
Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might wanna Givenchy the tee
All this designer round me
Balmain, Chanel, Dior and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch, yes sir
Need another round, need another crown
I'm gettin' tipsy, smokin' weed got me dizzy
What type of demons got in me? I'm runnin' empty
Fuck it, just pass me the Henny
Can't do the same and get different results
You insane if you think you a boss
And got chains like you tied to the cross
Miss your shot and it's only your loss
Like, oh lord, I had to do it
How many more times I'ma lose it
Now it's my time, I'ma prove it
I live and die by the music
Cause I got an eye for the music
Most niggas can try but can't do it
Like a first language, bitch, I'm fluent
Bitch, it ain't nothin' to it
If I don't make it, I'ma fail
Jump ship, I had to bail
On all the drugs that I'm taking
I caught myself gettin' complacent
If I don't flip, I'ma flop
Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might wanna Givenchy the tee
All this designer, I mean
Balmain, Chanel, Dior, and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch yes sir
Senorita, senorita
I might want her, don't need her
She throwin' it back like a beeper
Once I fuck her, I'ma leave her
Baby girl, baby girl
Fingers runnin' through my curls
My fingers rollin' up a pearl
I'm in a whole nother world
I'm in a whole nother time zone
She givin' me head, now her mind's blown
Girl, I wanna see your body
Let me fuck you with the lights on
Beat the pussy with my Nikes on
Beat the pussy right with my song
Pussy wetter than a cyclone
Bust a nut, now the hype's gone
If I don't make it, I'ma fail
Jump ship, I had to bail
On all the drugs that I'm taking
I caught myself gettin' complacent
If I don't flip, I'ma flop
Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might want a Givenchy the tee
All this designer, I mean
Balmain, Chanel, Dior and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch, yes sir
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Punch
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