[Verse: Cash Cobain]
I'm up in the club, I just met a baddie
She only twenty-one, I don't see a savage
She only twenty-one, she know that I'm comin with static
So she wanna hold the gun, if you want it, you can have it
Just make sure this what you want, movin' slizzy automatic
Top one slizzy, one-of-one
Top one slizzy, one-of-one
Get to the crib, make you cum
Pussy taste good, call you my honeybun, tss
I know your n***a was a bum
Fuck on the slizzy, have some fun
Girl, I'm the king of my city, I'm the one, tss
I met a baddie, she only twenty-one, tss
How you so nasty, you twenty-one? tss
How you so flashy you only twenty-one? tss
Caught checks with the fattie, only twenty-one, tss
I wanna beat on that pussy 'til the sun come up
I'ma nut on that pussy, yeah, I'ma give you a son, woah, what?
Yeah, I was in the club, but I was in the cut
Had liquor in my cup, yeah Henny in my cup
And shrooms in my system, see a opp, I'ma hit 'em up
Yeah, he gon' be a victim, I was tryna dance with the bitch
Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
Know she spent some bands on her fit
Now I told you that she really only twenty-one
She advanced with the shit
And I got a chance with the bitch
Make her twerk, make her dance on the dick
Couldn't even put my mans on a bitch
Like, damn
[Chorus: Fridayy]
Callin', callin' for you
Callin' for you, callin' for you
Callin' for you
Need you to guide my eyes, feel it on me
Needin' you to hold me
'Til the inevitable
It was on my mind, felt it on me