Miss Bottle Girl ft. 'Royelt & Vent Lyrics

Late nights

On the weekend

Girl I know your line of work it ain't no secret

They be shooting baby but you playing defense

Yeah I peeped it

Fucking up the sequence

And we can let 'em stare I swear

Shit we can go and dance right here

Tell these other niggas stop it

Know that you got options

Miss bottle girl yeah you got it

Hey miss bottle girl

Heard you was checking for me

Now I'm In your venue

And I notice how you're stepping for me

Please don't distract me they bought me out to preform

You see me shooting for the stars like I been working on my form

But I don't know

Think I may need you for this video

Say it's a tight fit busy body lil pretty (woah)

And you say you only working for the cash

And if they don't got it out then you gon walk right past

Damn

Up in they section niggas is fake ballin'

Ain't tryna gas but say you should quit stalling

Could throw some ones she throw that ass while they fallin'

Philly vibes bike back ya drawling

I'll be Right back

I fall through to fall in

Rick Ross scheming

It's boss moves I'm calling

Wake and bake

Think I need that cake in the morning

Wake and bake

I would love that cake in the

Damn

Late nights

On the weekend

Girl I know your line of work it ain't no secret

They be shooting baby but you playing defense

Yeah I peeped it

Fucking up the sequence

And we can let 'em stare I swear

Shit we can go and dance right here

Tell these other niggas stop it

Know that you got options

Miss bottle girl yeah you got it

Hey miss bottle girl

Come over here

And I don't mean to be too forward

I don't sit and stare

Intoxicated it's easy to be confused

I may have caught you in a bad mood

But I'm fucking with that tattoo

Lord knows the canvas is obviously giving natural

Tension from afar

Would never mean to disregard

But by that smile up on your face

I know there's more to who you are

But I'll take it how it is cause it's honestly giving star

Listen baby I swear it's more than you think

Potency tracksuit girl I know you love that pink

Knew your vibe on the walk down

Here for more than a drink

JT on the speakers while we really get in sync

I'm in a mission

Mind plagued off of finer things

Ran it through your spot so you can see what the money bring

Premature visions of giving shawty a wedding ring

She know I'm right, she keep it civil, coretta king

Late nights

On the weekend

Girl I know your line of work it ain't no secret

They be shooting baby but you playing defense

Yeah I peeped it

Fucking up the sequence

And we can let em stare I swear

Shit we can go and dance right here

Tell these other niggas stop it

Know that you got options

Miss bottle girl yeah you got it