Spin The Bottle! Lyrics

What we doing today

I call up my shawty bae

She want me, I swear to God

She want me, I swear to God

Play me like a fool and yet I'm falling for your love

Made me kind of crazy, like a drug

What we gunna do today

Made me go kind of crazy

Put on my glasses I'm tryna start feelin' my fresh

Tell them they were good so I can move onto the next

My ego ain't here I ain't got that

Made the whole trio go crazy hell yeah

Put them at the bottom, I bottle my feelings

Tell them I'm okay, I swear I'll deal it 'cause I got more problems I swear that I'll deal with

So I can fuck them all and leave it

Here we went spinning the bottle

Xolooo might fuck a whole model

Here she went wearing a whole mottle

Everybody here just shut up

Put on the makeup she bad

Put on the dress, she bad

Baby I want that

Maybe she want me

How can you expect me to be so happy

When all I do is sit in my room

And listen to iayze and chill in my doom

Bitch I got more money than you and you

I ain't fuck with hellcats shit is slow

I'm pacing now, ran toe to toe

All I say is more I want more

Bitches getting funny, get off my floor

I can't stand when all of y'all bitches get up on my meat

I just want all good in the world so, get off my beat

I ain't wanna say your name so Imma keep it clean

Keep all of the bad words on my name so I sound mean

What we doing today

I call up my shawty bae

She want me, I swear to God

She want me, I swear to God

Play me like a fool and yet I'm falling for your love

Made me kind of crazy, like a drug

What we gunna do today

Made me go kind of crazy

Put on my glasses I'm tryna start feelin' my fresh

Tell them they were good so I can move onto the next

My ego ain't here I ain't got that

Made the whole trio go crazy hell yeah

Put them at the bottom, I bottle my feelings

Tell them I'm okay, I swear I'll deal it 'cause I got more problems I swear that I'll deal with

So I can fuck them all and leave it

Here we went spinning the bottle

Xolooo might fuck a whole model

Here she went wearing a whole mottle

Everybody here just shut up

Put on the makeup she bad

Put on the dress, she bad

Baby I want that

Maybe she want me

How can you expect me to be so happy

When all I do is sit in my room

And listen to iayze and chill in my doom

Bitch I got more money than you and you

I ain't fuck with hellcats shit is slow

I'm pacing now, ran toe to toe

All I say is more I want more

Bitches getting funny, get off my floor

I can't stand when all of y'all bitches get up on my meat

I just want all good in the world so, get off my beat

I ain't wanna say your name so Imma keep it clean

Keep all of the bad words on my name so I sound mean