classy Lyrics

Love it when you talk nasty

Make me hop up in the backseat

I would call the flight, baby you just gotta ask me

Show me how you classy

Show me how you bend over back for the stat-sheet

So I turn it to a track meet

Bitch I am an all-star, you are just an athlete

Sit back for a minute

Let me tell you 'bout the ways I would act for the kitten

You the type to fix my act when I'm slippin'

And the type to pack a bag like you dipping

But we both know that you're staying before you finishing the sentence

All about the business

Doing you like paperwork, the office lights tinted

I ain't never been a swimmer, but the Michael Phelps came out

Back stroke in it

Let me show you what we're bringin' to the table

Buffet out, somehow ungrateful

I don't need the horse, I'm stable

Fuck the mustang, know the hellcat paid for

I ain't waking up no neighbors

Block party just my crib, I'm able

Not a church girl, still faithful

Fairytale bitch, but it's not no fable

Ask me why I keep the cane?

Motherfucker, I'm able

I don't throw shade, man the sun do favors

Love it when you're here, here, here

Then you're gone

Baby you should wait, wait, wait

'Cause you belong

I Know the little games you play

I play my songs

Baby you could say my name like all night long

Know that I been absent, baby yeah you abstract

Told you first thing, I was never gon backtrack

Never mind, scratch that

Tell me 'bout your past like, can we get past that?

Love it when you talk nasty

Make me hop up in the backseat

I would call the flight, baby you just gotta ask me

Show me how you classy

Show me how you bend over back for the stat-sheet

So I turn it to a track meet

Bitch I am an all-star, you are just an athlete