Don't Gotta Try
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It's like whoa Damn lil' mama don't pay to get in And some niggas buy her drinks She ain't even a ten Okay, yeah, I'm hatin' You ain't gotta fit in And let's talk about them jeans That that ass fit in I can't tell if it's a style How them jeans rippin' But I can tell that you a star And I ain't shooting my shot It's like my jumper went broke And ain't no time on the clock Coach tellin' me to shoot But I ain't even got the (what, what?) Speakin' of The Rock I ain't wrestlin' baby But yo ass got me rock How you speak to me baby (okay) You ain't gotta fit in You be poppin' lil' baby (okay) You be with the cosmetics That's so hot to me baby (okay) That shit sexy, yeah , I ain't gone lie Aye yeah,I'ma keep that right there Yeah, keep that, say it again, come on bakpack You ain't gotta fit in You be poppin' lil' baby (let's go) You be with the cosmetics That's so hot to me baby Too many colors in a watch Look like a freeze pop Yo bitch in a crop top In my drop top And gettin' top from the skeezer made her car stop Money Team gettin' hot, can make an engine lock Now a days, niggas pussy and they cherry pop I bought her new ass Now she got a new walk I only hit it from the back But now we f*ck with a mop I went back to the past but it came with a cost Gotta always watch your back Like you checkin' for something Couldn't kick it with some niggas Like I'm Messi or something She really wanna see my messages She messy or something I be driving reckless Like I'm texting or something Go girl, go girl, do ya dance It's ladies night, you ain't even bring ya man You just on the dance floor And you twerking with some friends You must be gifted How you fit that in them pants And I don't understand Guess I don't need to understand, right? Sick of niggas They been tryna holla all night Just hold tight Know you want ya margarita, no ice Lime slice hanging off the cup That bih just right Make ya dance to this Uh, I'ma make you wanna dance to this Aha ha ha ha Cam a fool with it She bite her lip like Miracle Then act a fool with it Said she never met a nigga this smooth with it And you can bring ya home girl, if she cool with it I don't mind it I'm just saying, that my type of timing And I don't worry 'bout the weather, I'll change the climate And you so fine, I think God created you with diamonds I ain't lying You a star, so you shine the brightest But you so slimy That I know that you fucking spineless Don't need a nigga You just do as act of kindness Finer than yo fine cousin And she be the finest She from the tropics And she came from the finest island She be rocking CC, like she with the Winans Money Team on Repeat, every time she driving And she be on both feet very time she ride me Like Kawasaki, but don't mind She gotta lil' mileage Shawty got a good brain She come straight come college Every time she text me, "Hey" I say, "What's the knowledge?" Shawty know she bad, she the biggest problem But she know that Cam ain't into problem solving So I sent a couple bands of direct deposit Now she like Whoa Damn lil' mama don't pay to get in And some niggas buy her drinks She ain't even a ten Okay, yeah, I'm hatin' You ain't gotta fit in And let's talk about them jeans That that ass fit in I can't tell if it's a style How them jeans rippin' But I can tell that you a star And I ain't shooting my shot It's like my jumper went broke And ain't no time on the clock Coach tellin' me to shoot But I ain't even got the (what, what?) Speakin' of The Rock I ain't wrestlin' baby But yo ass got me rock How you speak to me baby (okay) You ain't gotta fit in You be poppin' lil' baby (okay) You be with the cosmetics That's so hot to me baby (okay) That shit sexy, yeah , I ain't gone lie Aye yeah,I'ma keep that right there Yeah, keep that, say it again, come on bakpack You ain't gotta fit in You be poppin' lil' baby (let's go) You be with the cosmetics That's so hot to me baby
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Written by: Cameron Wakefield, Rodney Brooks
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