Girls Love Sexyy Red Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If you ain't running game
Aye
She like Sexyy Red
She ain't screaming "free her baby daddy" though, she wanna see him locked up in the feds
She wanna give me head
Me, I'm tryna fuck her on the balcony, yeah, have lil' mama hanging off the ledge, really put that ass to bed
Aye, I talk her through it while I knock it out
And it's more than quiet for them niggas she forgot about
Yeah, she want me instead
She ain't running game, she say my name and make it spread
Say my name, baby
Tell me you don't treat these other men the same, baby
Heard your friends say you changed, I'm to blame, baby
Swear I even got you picking up the slang lately
You was looking for the hoes then you went tame
Since you met the boy, it's like they all done caught a sprain
Niggas benched, ain't in the game
You know I gotta pop it like I brought the champagne, whoa
And she gon' do the same thing
I know lil' mama like to dance, hands on your knees
Girl, how it moving in them pants? Them is denim jeans
I tell her cancel all her plans, clear the schedule please
I gotta book you in advance, need it guaranteed
I need you here with me
Or we could take it overseas, girl, disappear with me
Get your tan on, heat up like the fan gone
Upgrade your brands, blow a couple hundred bands on
Yeah, that's business I could stand on
She like Sexyy Red
She ain't screaming "free her baby daddy" though, she wanna see him locked up in the feds
She wanna give me head
Me, I'm tryna fuck her on the balcony, yeah, have lil' mama hanging off the ledge, really put that ass to bed
Aye, I talk her through it while I knock it out
And it's more than quiet for them niggas she forgot about
Yeah, she want me instead
She ain't running game, she say my name and make it spread
She ain't running game, no, like Daddy, what you say go
She on demon time, I got her hanging up that halo
Tryna catch a vibe, it's Taylor Port or that Prosecco
She put it on the floor, I thought lil' shawty came from Clayco
Matching energy, we fit together like the Legos
She keep telling me I'm like her peace, I'm her consuelo, I don't know how to say no, just split her off some bankroll
I tell lil' ma it ain't a thing (nah)
Off the plays I went Maybach, I lay back, she take over
Shawty classy, but nasty like grape soda
And she bad like Beyoncé, I'm Jay Hova
Had to upgrade from Hyundai, went Range Rover
Aye, can't complain, can't complain
Say they all the same, I thought you was no different
Then I picked your brain and my whole view shifted, whoa
Shit I wouldn't have predicted
She like Sexyy Red
She ain't screaming "free her baby daddy" though, she wanna see him locked up in the feds
She wanna give me head
Me, I'm tryna fuck her on the balcony, yeah, have lil' mama hanging off the ledge, really put that ass to bed
Aye, I talk her through it while I knock it out
And it's more than quiet for them niggas she forgot about
Yeah, she want me instead
She ain't running game, she say my name and make it spread