SAY MY NAME

Saturday, yo, you be acting brand new
Word on the street, I ain’t heard about you
Talk about my girls, my curls and cantu
I’m coming up to you, cause that’s what a man do
Sunday comes ain’t remember shit
Accidental gossip habit
Liquor, drugs, not on this planet
Oh did I punch you, oops I must’ve slipped
Did you catch the shade, I heard you a keeper
Up in the club, grind on my señoritas
Copy my tatts, and looks follow the leader
Walk up in your house, and crease all your sneakers
I really have real diamonds cause I’m rich
I put your girl in 69, I ain’t a snitch
Get over it, baby boy build a bridge
Act like a, whole, brand, new bitch
Talk about me, better say my name
Think I won’t notice better up your game
You a dumb dummy, you a bum ass lame
Bet your bitch ass won’t do the same
Talk about me, better say my name
Think I won’t notice better up your game
You a dumb dummy, you a bum ass lame
Bet your bitch ass won’t do the same
-you won’t do the same
Talk about me, better say my name
-you won’t do the same
Bet your bitch won’t say my name
-you won’t do the same
Talking that talk, walking ain’t your game
-you won’t do the same
Talk about me better say my name
She said she nasty, but I’m nasty tho
Wrist on froze, Alaska tho
Back up on my bull, matador
Make me nut, pistachio
I always make her cum
And it never taste plain
I said how’s my head
She said she can’t complaint
I’m buying her new Louis
And I ain’t talking Payne
Make her scream break the glass
Call that window pain
Fuck in the backseat
Fogging up the window pane
Nut on her tit
That’s Bon Appetit
Ain’t met a bitch
Who can handle me
Dick so big
It fucked up her teeth
Dick so raw
Salmonella on my meat
Dick on bare
She sit on my grills
She make me cum
While I’m making my mills
When it’s all done
Get up, make me my meals
Dick so nasty
All up in her feels
She said choke me, spank me
After that you’ll thank me
Calling me Daddy
Papi like Yankee
Grinding on my Grande
Ari not Frankie
I’ll fuck you till you can’t walk
To put it quite frankly
I know a few positions
5, 10, maybe sixty
Let’s fuck for a few
5, 10 maybe sixty
I’ll give you my nine
Long as you give sixty
Rewind, do it again
Cowgirl, 360
But wait, wait hold up
B-back to the problem
Depressed over me
But it’s over partum
I could forgive you
Give a royal pardon
But I’m back in your mouth
Excuse beg your pardon
On a Monday, yeah I’m stuck in your mind
On a Tuesday, I’m in the back of your mind
On a Wednesday, still in your mind
On a Thursday, damn I do not mind
On a Friday, woah that is a sign
On a Saturday, stop wasting your time
On a Sunday, well now it’s getting quite gay
That you’re thinking bout me, cause I’m fine, hey
Talk about me, better say my name
Think I won’t notice better up your game
You a dumb dummy, you a bum ass lame
Bet your bitch ass won’t do the same
Talk about me, better say my name
Think I won’t notice better up your game
You a dumb dummy, you a bum ass lame
Bet your bitch ass won’t do the same
-you won’t do the same
Talk about me, better say my name
-you won’t do the same
Bet your bitch won’t say my name
-you won’t do the same
Talking that talk, walking ain’t your game
-you won’t do the same
Talk about me better say my name