CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Spoil You

b*t*h, I'm tryna spoil you
I need less of them, and need more of you
Like there was four of you
In the bedroom tryna oil you
Turn that sh*t up, nothin' less
Swapped out the coupe for the jet
New money gettin' carressed
Necklace ain't nothin' but baguettes

It's like I mastered it
I'm a star but ain't no asterisk
Saw my name up on them city lights, damn, I plastered it
I hit every single time, don't miss, it's way too accurate
I work 'til all my sh*t immaculate
Paper, I've been stackin' it
I'm like a mag-a-net
Drag race the coupe, gun not concealed 'cause I was lappin' it
She got a attitude problem, until I'm tappin' in
She tryna tap but I ain't havin' it

I put her face down
Told her people sleep, so please don't make a sound
Steady, bruh, I hit like I can't stay around
She bendin' over backwards, tryna scrap the ground
I give you what you want but, I can't get inside that big head
You gotta speak up 'cause that quite sh*t is dead
A closed mouth don't get fed
A closed mouth don't get fed