Very Demure (feat. NLE Choppa)
(Twyst y'all niggas up)
Let me get in your ear
That is not very demure
Finesse (ayy)
That is not very demure (ayy), that is not very demure (ayy)
That is not very demure (oh, Lord), that is not very demure (let me get that)
Flew her first class for some of that ass (some of that ass)
Ooh, she brought a friend for my man's (my man's)
I hit that bih like I'm fresh out the can (I'm fresh out the can)
Ooh, told Harry bring me them bands, ooh, damn, I just blew my advance (blew my advance)
Ooh, she pulled up with her man (up with her man), I don't give a fuck 'bout your man (yeah, I don't give a fuck 'bout him)
I fuck your main bitch with my main bitch (with my main bitch), let's get this shit clear (clear)
She caught me cheatin' and wanted to fight me (ooh), that is not very demure (it ain't)
I know that pussy for sale (for sale), so I took that bitch to Chanel (cha-nae-nae)
And I know she got a man (I know that), but she know I keep it player (let me get that, ayy)
That is not very demure (Finesse, ayy), that is not very demure (2Tymes, ayy)
That is not very demure (let me get that, oh, Lord), that is not very demure (ayy)
Ho, don't fuck this threesome up ju' because you insecure (don't do it)
Uh, she wanna live, but she low-tier, she drunk off that beer (drunk off Smir)
Come on, if she down bad, I can pipe her up, I done found the cure (I'll send it)
I'm the type nigga get up in your ear, whisper to you, "That pussy demure"
Uh, uh, uh, come on, grabbin' your hair, get your face out the mattress (come here)
Hurricane Milton, pussy tragic (come here), score to the ceilin', my dick be magic (on God)
Keisha, Lisa, Laura, Tori, my dick hole always see glory
Demure, the more, the moral of the story
You gotta go if your head be borin', bitch, come here (go that way, uh)
That is not very demure (Finesse, ayy), that is not very demure (2Tymes, ayy)
That is not very demure (let me get that, oh, Lord), that is not very demure (ayy)
That is not very demure (that is not very demure)
(That is not very demure)
(She caught me cheatin' and wanted to fight me, that is not very demure)
Let me get in your ear
That is not very demure
Finesse (ayy)
That is not very demure (ayy), that is not very demure (ayy)
That is not very demure (oh, Lord), that is not very demure (let me get that)
Flew her first class for some of that ass (some of that ass)
Ooh, she brought a friend for my man's (my man's)
I hit that bih like I'm fresh out the can (I'm fresh out the can)
Ooh, told Harry bring me them bands, ooh, damn, I just blew my advance (blew my advance)
Ooh, she pulled up with her man (up with her man), I don't give a fuck 'bout your man (yeah, I don't give a fuck 'bout him)
I fuck your main bitch with my main bitch (with my main bitch), let's get this shit clear (clear)
She caught me cheatin' and wanted to fight me (ooh), that is not very demure (it ain't)
I know that pussy for sale (for sale), so I took that bitch to Chanel (cha-nae-nae)
And I know she got a man (I know that), but she know I keep it player (let me get that, ayy)
That is not very demure (Finesse, ayy), that is not very demure (2Tymes, ayy)
That is not very demure (let me get that, oh, Lord), that is not very demure (ayy)
Ho, don't fuck this threesome up ju' because you insecure (don't do it)
Uh, she wanna live, but she low-tier, she drunk off that beer (drunk off Smir)
Come on, if she down bad, I can pipe her up, I done found the cure (I'll send it)
I'm the type nigga get up in your ear, whisper to you, "That pussy demure"
Uh, uh, uh, come on, grabbin' your hair, get your face out the mattress (come here)
Hurricane Milton, pussy tragic (come here), score to the ceilin', my dick be magic (on God)
Keisha, Lisa, Laura, Tori, my dick hole always see glory
Demure, the more, the moral of the story
You gotta go if your head be borin', bitch, come here (go that way, uh)
That is not very demure (Finesse, ayy), that is not very demure (2Tymes, ayy)
That is not very demure (let me get that, oh, Lord), that is not very demure (ayy)
That is not very demure (that is not very demure)
(That is not very demure)
(She caught me cheatin' and wanted to fight me, that is not very demure)
Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Hampton, Bryson Potts, Deundraeus Portis
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