Girl From KC Lyrics

Let's get straight to it we ain't gone waste time (nah)

For all them days I seen that smile on yo face, while we on FaceTime (yeah)

Girl you turn me up when you send me pictures, cause you know you fine

Cause you know you fine

Can't wait to put my hands around yo waistline

I'ma fly all the way out to KC

I'm that lil nigga from the mitten, out Detroit I'm from the D

Yeah yeah, I'm from the D

When I touchdown in ya home, I'ma be balling like a Chief

No time to waste, I don't wanna leave but throw my deuces like Tyreek

So throw that ass since you freak

I'ma give you what you need (what you need)

I'ma, tell that pussy RIP

I'ma show you what I mean, I fuck with her she fuck with me (just like that)

I'ma show you how it feel to fuck with a nigga cut like me (but they ain't me)

But they ain't cut like me, cause these niggas ain't EightBallD (they ain't me)

It all started on Ig with this girl named Vicky

She shot her shot with a couple likes I'm wondering if she feeling me

I'm like she do that shit again, I'm sliding on her and I'ma see

She got blonde, long hair I'm tapping in like omg

By now I seen what I seen, so I can tell she into me

She turn me up, she say her ass heavy and she let me see

I ain't gone lie that caught me off guard, but I'm liking what I see (I'm on it)

But lately we been vibing, I'ma tell you I'm the slimest (I'm a slime)

My heart cold but girl you hot, can we please change the climate

Show you can love and please don't hide it and I can show you that I'm about it

I can turn glitter into gold, I got the touch of gold like Midas (Like Midas)

Let me get behind it (let me behind that)

You throw it back, you know I'm wilding

You said you gone show yo ass (show me some)

I guess we both gone be shining, Uh-uh

Oh you a superstar, I'm shining like these diamonds, Uh-uh

I'm from Detroit shawty but I ain't never lieing

I seen that ass shawty, you striped up like a tiger

Oh this the boom-boom room, well ain't no need for to be quiet

Well I'ma talk my shit (EightBallD shit) while I'm deep off inside ya

On top yo toes you wanna ride it, I sit back you be the driver (shit gone head)

You always wanna fight me (let's do it)

Shit we can scuffle (uh-huh)

Oh we can tussle (uh-huh)

Oh we can rumble

Until I pin you down while I'm hitting that cervix

Like who the toughest (uh-huh)

All in ya stomach (uh-huh)

I know ya cumming

How many rounds you wanna go, how many rounds you can survive

How many times I gotta show EightBallD I am that guy

I'ma real deal what you don't know, you can see it in my eyes

I ain't gone lie when it's time to go, I don't wanna hop on that flight (I don't wanna go)

Let's get straight to it we ain't gone waste time (nah)

For all them days I seen that smile on yo face, while we on FaceTime (yeah)

Girl you turn me up when you send me pictures, cause you know you fine

Cause you know you fine

Can't wait to put my hands around yo waistline

I'ma fly all the way out to KC (Kansas City)

I'm that lil nigga from the mitten , out Detroit I'm from the D

Yeah yeah, I'm from the D

When I touchdown in ya home, I'ma be balling like a Chief

No time to waste, I don't wanna leave but throw my deuces like Tyreek

So throw that ass since you freak

I'ma give you what you need (what you need)

I'ma, tell that pussy RIP

I'ma show you what I mean, I fuck with her she fuck with me (just like that)

I'ma show you how it feel to fuck with a nigga cut like me (but they ain't me)