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    We packin' diamond pistols

    Bad bitch got feelings, she don't catch none (she don't catch none)
    Red pill, blue pill, you don't take one (ah, ah)
    And I like the way she work, she won't fake none (she won't fake none)
    Talk to her like, boot up first, move that skirt
    Throw chips at her and she make that neck work, like, ah

    She gon' say what she want, she gon' back it up
    No bad blood, but she bad enough
    And she could do it all night, she got stamina
    She gimme good brain, she doin' algebra
    And why you actin' ice cold, thought you knew me?
    I'm right here but you lookin' right through me
    She got me thinkin' there's a spark
    Then she pull the plug, lights out, she go dark (ah)

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    Lil' mama cool, calm, she don't say much
    Only hit the plug for a re-up (ah)
    Always got my attention, mira
    Baby clear-headed like frieza (ah, woo-woo)
    Lil' board in the box, the bitch candy land
    Baby missin' all of the nerves, I call her ativan
    Gonna leave you on read just like the anchorman
    Doin' lines with zeros, lindsay lohan

    Bad bitch got feelings, she don't catch none (she don't catch none)
    Red pill, blue pill, you don't take one (ah, ah)
    And I like the way she work, she won't fake none (she won't fake none)
    Talk to her like, boot up first, move that skirt
    Throw chips at her and she make that neck work, like, ah

    She a California girl, she my westworld
    She makin' moves like a chessboard
    She top me off like a fresh pour
    Then she ice me: Like, what we gotta text for?
    She got me in my head like a whippet
    She wanna go again right away, we just finished
    We been up three days, goin' crazy, no sleep
    It's like you don't even miss it

    Make me come back like fila
    She got fire neck, she tequila
    Throwin' that shit back (huh), Maria, Maria
    Slide to her harder than a visa
    Doin' more bars than genius
    The voice in my head like joaquin phoenix
    Grabbin' on my (shh)
    Come home, pop out, already top out
    Hit her with the glove and I make that bitch knock out

    Bad bitch got feelings, she don't catch none (she don't catch none)
    Red pill, blue pill, you don't take one (ah, ah)
    And I like the way she work, she won't fake none (she won't fake none)
    Talk to her like, boot up first, move that skirt
    Throw chips at her and she make that neck work, like, ah

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    Composición: Cody Ko y Noel Miller

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