Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date
We hit third base by thursday
Friday i was sitting on her face
Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date
We hit third base by thursday
Friday i was sitting on her face
You make me cringe you like nails on a blackboard
Shoot your shot you getting blocked nah you can’t score
Her #ss fat and it’s more than i could ask for
Penthouse suite and the pool got a glass floor
Leather smoothe on my dashboard
Getting cash like a landlord stamps on my passport
Got her lit off a hit, made her drip with a kiss
Lick her lips, like to smile while i’m grippin’ on her t#ts
You tryna flex like you don’t care what the price is
How you say you hit the spot, you couldn’t even find it
Now you tryna f#ck her too, get in line b#tch
She hooked on my p#ss# since the first time that she tried it
Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date
We hit third base by thursday
Friday i was sitting on her face
Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date
We hit third base by thursday
Friday i was sitting on her face
Yeah, friday on in and we move fast
Yeah, that little babe, imma see her
Yeah, she got that good stuff, i need that
Yeah, i don’t want six feet between us
Jesus, f#ck a covid id
’cause i do what i want, not what i please
I make hits, i don’t catch no disease and sh#t
You sleepin’ and sh#t, you really catching zzz and sh#t
While i make ten, yeah i’ve done the bit
I made one little deal, now i’m branding my sh#t
Now i’m the one with the {?} with my name on the check
And even when i get that all i’m thinking is what’s next
You got little boy problems
You don’t speak with your chest
You went into atlanta and it scarred you to death
I don’t think you belong
Now i ain’t saying it’s wrong
But maybe you should think about it
Before you f#ck with the best, god
Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date
We hit third base by thursday
Friday i was sitting on her face
Tuesday got her first name
Wednesday had our first date
We hit third base by thursday
Friday i was sitting on her face
Never late i’m on time
Louie shades, matching slides
She like steak with the fries
On a wave she can ride
God damn she so nice with it
She put some spice in it and that’s some wifey sh#t
She drinking whiskey with just a little ice in it
I know she frisky every time i see her bite her lip
She wanna go on top so i told her hop on it
Between her legs warm and soft she got hot pockets
She from jamaica hot as hell like a scotch bonnet
Zoom zoom in the pum pum, crotch rocket
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Tinywiings Lyrics – Her Face