BMF - SZA
* Young and fine and dark and handsome
The boy from South Detroit keep bossing and
I can't keep my panties from dropping He's so fly, fly
Going too fast, don't hurt yourself I can't keep up
with all the lies you tell yourself
You kinda cute, but play too much, don't play yourself I'm not the one, bu
we can still pretend this can be my man
You say you feel different when you with me, tell me anything
Compliment my energy, it's different laying next to me
All I ask is don't make me pull up and get to dumping
You know I can't give no fucks, you know I'm with all the ruckus, can you?
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Ooh, he bossy, ooh, he Crip walkin' Took me to Slauson and he slut me ou
And when I got a problem, he get to packing
He 'bout all that action, call him Mr. Handle It
You know I'm hella different from them chickens you been trickin' on
I can be your ride or die, get down your strongest bone
Trust me, boy, I'm good in every hood Trickin', finna fall in backwards
I'm just tryna show you what it would be like if you my man
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Blowin' money fast, it won't last Shorty won't make it last, ooh-oh
Blowin' money fast, we might crash I'll make it last, we'll be-, oh-oh
Ecstasy is just a pill away Pop it up or you could screw today
I'm just tryna hear you say my name Love to play your ruler, be your Jan
You could be my Tarzan, toss me up Other hoes is lacking, call me up
Know my baby packing, why I'm stuck That's why he my man
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