CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​maserati

Maserati coupe, with the front windows tinted
I'ma f**k your b*t*h in a car that I rented
I'ma f**k your b*t*h, give a f**k about your ending
I'ma leave her heart in the concrete when I'm spinning
I hopped in the bih, like my name was Danny Phantom
I jumped in the bih, turn her ass into a dancer
I f**ked on the bih, make her meow just like a panther
And she think that it hot, but I never gave her answers
She bumping in this b*t*h, I bring her home inside a Uber
We f**king on my couch, I kicked her out 'cause I ain't knew her
She pocketing your sh*t, she search your house just like a looter
A b*t*h without an ass, in my book, that be a loser

She think that she the sh*t
Have my b*t*h? You f**king tweaking
I pop another Addy, take some pics, that be my recents
You tracking all my trails, in that pu**y, I leave semen
She call me Santa Claus, 'cause the gifts that she receiving
She think that she be popping, you really not
Hold up, I said quick that talking, you just a thot
Oh my god, lil' b*t*h, stop stalking
Gon' get us caught
Hold up, I said quick that talking, you just a thot (You just a thot)

You just a thot
I said “Wait lil' b*t*h”
I left you riding on my c*ck
I said “Wait lil' b*t*h”
I want it now and I won't stop
I said “Wait lil' b*t*h”
I won't ever stop until I got it
Til' got it on my d**k, til' I got it off
I'll never stop until them Ksubi's on my f**king c*ck
I'll never stop until them Ksubi's on my f**king c*ck
I'll never stop until I got it, diamonds on my drawls

Maserati coupe, with the front windows tinted
I'ma f**k your b*t*h in a car that I rented
I'ma f**k your b*t*h, give a f**k about your ending
I'ma leave her heart in the concrete when I'm spinning
I hopped in the bih, like my name was Danny Phantom
I jumped in the bih, turn her ass into a dancer
I f**ked on the bih, make her meow just like a panther
And she think that it hot, but I never gave her answers
She bumping in this b*t*h, I bring her home inside a Uber
We f**king on my couch, I kicked her out 'cause I ain't knew her
She pocketing your sh*t, she search your house just like a looter
A b*t*h without an ass, in my book, that be a loser