text: Oh, you aint know I could sing? 
  Hahaha 
  Shorty a lil baddie
  Shorty my lil boo thing
  And shorty got the fatty
  Shorty be catching mood swings
  Ballerina tip, keep a tight grip on it
  Thats my dick when I want it
  But, boy, you give me head
  Make me wanna treat you like a broke nigga
  Always end up with the wrong niggas
  Yeah, and thats a tip for seven, nah, nah, nah
  Slim, thick, with a slick mouth talkin, "Rah, rah, rah"
  Prolly coulda had a couple dreams runnin round
  If I was tryna settle down, young bitches on the prowl
  Gettin bread and some more, gettin head and some more
  Gotta keep it on go, cause the pussy dont talk control, oh, oh
  Shorty a lil baddie
  Call me his lil boo thing
  Know I got the fatty
  Thats why I be catchin mood swings
  Never let him hit without a rubber
  Unless he more than a lover
  And I kept it undercover
  Cause I dont kiss and tell
  Every time I fuck, she call me daddy 
  My lil mama nasty 
  I see the pussy through the panties 
  She taste like candy 
  She a queen, like Nefertiti
  Uh oh, my lil mama sittin pretty 
  And we be shoppin through the city 
  I gave her keys to the Bentley 
  Get off your knees, you dont gotta cry to me 
  Im your best friend, baby, you dont gotta lie 
  Ill get you everything that you want and that you need
  From Chanel to Celine, its on you to decide 
  Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best 
  Start liftin up your dress, start kissin on your neck 
  Start rubbin on your butt, start massagin your breasts
  I aint wanna give you a baby just yet
  So I backed out and nutted on your breasts
  I put you in a Uber and sent you to your bed 
  The very next day , you sent me a text 
  You pulled up to the crib and we did it again 
  Shorty a lil baddie 
  Shorty my lil boo thing
  And shorty got the fatty
  Shorty be catchin mood swings
  Every time I fuck without a rubber
  I nutted on the covers 
  And I kept it undercover 
  Cause I dont kiss and tell 
  You know, I never found love until I looked into your eyes 
  First time blushin, I aint even gon lie 
  Four rounds in, leavin bruises on your thighs
  You the only bitch could make me spin off on the guys
  And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when Im inside
  Its your vibe, leave with me you gettin high
  None of these bitches fuckin wit you even if they tried
  She a tsunami, I aint never felt it dry
  Close my eyes while I sleep, hope you be there when I wake
  Honestly, I feel the vibe we had is great
  And if theres something in your mind, you can tell me
  And if I told you whats on mine, would you help me?
  You gon see the bigger picture, its just gon take time
  Just because you mine, Ima keep you lookin like a dime
  Aint no imperfections, girl, you fine
  Baby, whats your sign?
  I hope you aint against the slow grind
  Work, work, its me and you, me and you
  Keep it silent, there aint nothin we cant do
  Through the storm, baby, we can make it through
  Why you actin brand new? You know you my lil boo thing
  Got up on my Birkin, its workin
  She said she a virgin 
  She my biggest fan, she always lurkin
  And she know Im a man, Ima put that work in
  I know she cant stand me, Im fancy
  So Ima bring her out when I get my GRAMMY
  Late night sex, she cant find her panties
  Couldnt hold it in, now she need a plan B
  Shorty a lil baddie
  She my lil boo thing
  And shorty got the fatty 
  Shorty be catching mood swings
  Every time I fuck without a rubber
  I nutted on her covers
  And I kept it undercover
  Cause I dont kiss and tell