City Girls ft. Benji Mikel Lyrics

I put you where you like

Above them bitches that be hatin' on you

For how they coming in I'ma save it for you

Louis Bag, Gucci Flip Flops

Rollie on your wrist, tick tock

Keep that pussy wet leaking

Lemme tell you a secret

Promise to me you'll go keep it

Cause I ain't leaving anytime soon

Bae can you do it like this can you do it like that

40 minutes that's a sequence but we only playing tag

34+35, baby can we make it last

I know you only acting toxic hella when u mad

City Girls been way too honest

I know you been hating on me

And I'm tired of taking all these losses

So ima put you in the car with the diamonds and the stars

But why you say u need me

When you don't even need me

Yo bag indifferent it's the CC's

Keep my secret when we land in Fiji

Girl, you don't love him yea, just repeat me

Lift your legs up, I'ma eat it till it's clean clean

I wanna take you off the map, you a housewife, not a hoe

Tell me when to stop baby tell me when to go

Girl fuck what your friends say they ain't gotta know

Two keys, two freaks every time I'm in the O

I put you where you like

Above them bitches that be hatin' on you

For how they coming in I'ma save it for you

Louis Bag, Gucci Flip Flops

Rollie on your wrist, tick tock

Keep that pussy wet leaking

Lemme tell you a secret

Promise to me you'll go keep it

Cause I ain't leaving anytime soon

I stay ten toes girl you know me

She a freak by the way she put it on me

Bad bitch with no gag she a trophy

You got a nigga, let me hit it on the low-key

Bitch ima dog and not a nice one

Hundred rounds beat the P up, Mike Tyson

I'm to the bag like I just went on a nice run

You got me thinking that you cuter with some ice or some

Well fuck it up, beat it up

I'm in the function nigga yea I'm T'd up

Got me scrolling through her recents got me thinking she the one

Is it me, but don't that nigga keep you on the run

Wanna nigga with a bag but you wanna fall in love

She a neat freak

Ima put you in positions where it's looking like we ski ski

You got yo L's we can hit it in the C3

Throw them bands get Celine what you buying coming free free

I put you where you like

Above them bitches that be hatin' on you

For how they coming in I'ma save it for you

Louis Bag, Gucci Flip Flops

Rollie on your wrist, tick tock

Keep that pussy wet leaking

Lemme tell you a secret

Promise to me you'll go keep it

Cause I ain't leaving no time soon