Still Got It Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ass shaking heel click I already told that bitch

She took my number one call then it's over wit

She called I'm on my way I never hold a bitch

She say my name cuz I'm diving and poking ribs

Pussy be screaming my name

Don't talk just give me the brain

Bitch I'm too dope off the chain

Bitches be riding my wave

Pussy they follow this way

Shorty just give me yo face

You cute I might skeet on ya face

You bad wit a skinny lil waist

I'll let you ontop for this game

I lean and I rock wit you babe

Hey

Switching up the difference that lil shorty know I been popping

Looking through my tracks like they ain't know that boy he still got it

Now the only difference in this picture's they ain't real bout it

Bitch this real profit

Independent artist skilled pilot

What's a fucking legend to a fucking peasant

Leaking on the floor thats her Christmas present

Glitter on her pores she the one I'm stressing

I know she want more that's why she be texting

Like don't you get aggressive

Pretty flowers grip the pearls around her necklace

In the shower rubbing soap through body crescents

Who need power when I'm diving in your essence

Fuck for hours knowing shorty just hold on

Switch my position dive in now let's roll on

Proceed to hit me whenever you wanna

I'm gonna be wit it lil shorty who own it

304 digits I might change my number

That bass gone keep kicking like bum bum bum bumpa

I know shorty down I can read her persona

Her vibes be out rising I know that they gonna

Like who need a break from the kit to the Kat

When I'm putting all this dick in ya back

I ain't tryna play wit ya shorty I being going in from the back

When I pull them hips close curve in wit ya back

Tryna see you if you wiggle is you tied in like that

Shorty Is you riding like that

Misses I'll be right back

Is ya mind on the right track

Will you fly if my flight packed

Will grind is you like that

Put ya smile where the price at

Shorty You a dime where yo price tag

Okay she fit the description

My fault I'm in love with these big booty bitches

Wit you on this call I miss breaking yo kidneys

I broke through yo walls and I granted yo wishes

It wasn't enough for the shit you envisioned

So I'm on my own bitch I'm fixing my image

Acting suspicious

How am I acting suspicious when I'm not wit you bitch you tripping

Tell me what you didn't get from me you wanted luxury

You wanted money from money trees

I wanted you just to give me some company

That shit didn't happen bitch we coexisted

Left and kept it kicking

Burnt up all yo bridges

Codependent you ain't independent wit it

Huh yeah

Lost myself I had to catch up wit my feelings

Huh yeah

Now I'm back and it's showtime I'm out here living

Woah yeah

Prodigy rock wit me don't need any venom

Woah yeah

Lost myself I had to catch up wit my feelings

Huh yeah

Now I'm back and it's showtime I'm out here living