1942 Girl

We up in this club girl and we presidential
We got our own section just cause they know we official
Baby come ride with me
I'ma take you to another galaxy
Tell me what you want a Birkin a Kurt a Tote girl I'll do it happily
You drinkin' that reposado like it's juice
If you doin' that you can hang with my crew
She bad as hell she fine as fuck her eyes on point whatever she want she can get it
Baby the world is yours the globe is yours the sphere is yours
I'll give you a bag to start up your business take over the world girl start and then finish

Girl do your dance do that lil' thing you do with no hands
Dollars gettin' thrown and they blowin' bands
All to see you in your bag
Swear that you bad you the best I ever had
Capital girl gotta add



Credits
Writer(s): Kaleb Motley
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