Scroll past your picture on the Gram
So much ass, cant fit in the cam
You a homebody, wouldve thought you had a man
I dont like to leave the house if it aint about the bands
And thats on me, thats on me, thats on me
Ayy
Go and sit that ass on me, dance on me, dance on me
Ayy
Runway killer with the walk, why you do that?
Lotta people tryna waste your time, why you bored?
If a nigga ****ed up, know he dyin to get you back
Oh well tell her homies head like a doo rag
Yeah, now way to the nigga
I learned the bitches tryna gеt saved by a nigga
You better off tryna gеt paid by a nigga
Cause a lotta bitches out here gettin played by a nigga, woah
Scroll past your picture on the Gram
So much ass, cant fit in the cam
You a homebody, wouldve thought you had a man
I dont like to leave the house if it aint about the bands
And thats on me, thats on me, thats on me
Ayy
Go and sit that ass on me, dance on me, dance on me
Ayy
Theres a lotta niggas tricky, yes indeed
But I promise I can give you what you need
Dick and loyalty, to be honest Ive been missin for a week
Self-secluded, lets get messin on the beach, no submission its the key
She got a good vibe and her ass fat
The way she move it up and down like the Nasdaq
So if you ever bed my bitch, you better smash that
But dont be surprised if she ask me to
Scroll past your picture on theGram
So much ass, cant fit in the cam
You a homebody, wouldve thought you had a man
I dont like to leave the house if it aint about the bands
And thats on me, thats on me, thats on me
Ayy
Go and sit that ass on me, dance on me, dance on me
Ayy
on me