CHECK THAT SH!T
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
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Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
I like my bitches bad and bougie
I like girls who like girls, include me
Got to be real can't be no groupie
I have my preferences, I wrote 'em on this loose leaf
Ain't body shaming baby can you fit a two piece
You see me out in public with someone, act clueless
Make sure that you know what my number one rule is
I ain't gone tell you but one time about yoself so make sure that you
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Now listen here, bi–, you ain't even that fine to be
Man fuck it don't even matter if yo ass was fine
'Cause ya ass can't cook, you don't even have a father figure
You don't even meet the basic requirements that I
Man look aye, check yo attitude or you can leave
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
I like my bitches bad and bougie
I like girls who like girls, include me
Got to be real can't be no groupie
I have my preferences, I wrote 'em on this loose leaf
Ain't body shaming baby can you fit a two piece
You see me out in public with someone, act clueless
Make sure that you know what my number one rule is
I ain't gone tell you but one time about yoself so make sure that you
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check, check, check, check, check
Now listen here, bi–, you ain't even that fine to be
Man fuck it don't even matter if yo ass was fine
'Cause ya ass can't cook, you don't even have a father figure
You don't even meet the basic requirements that I
Man look aye, check yo attitude or you can leave
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Writer(s): Michael Dominique Francois, Phillip Williams
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