Letterman Lyrics

Yeah

One handed catch like Odell

Making your bitch sing like her name's Adele yeah

Double C right on my belt

Touch between my legs she like what she felt yeah

She want a band for her nails

But she not in cuffs I'm not chasing no tail yeah

Your bitch she know that you fell

And she hit my line but you saved by the bell yeah

She asked me "Bae what's your passion?"

I laugh to myself while fixing my glasses yeah

She said I'm smooth like molasses

Kissing not telling my bodies is stacking yeah

She like to take it real nasty

Chill in the whip and she hop in the back seat yeah

She want my kids like I'm daddy

It's not my fault that I'm moving too classy yeah

Touchdown pass give me the letterman

You love my flow when I'm just meddling

She drop it low but I ain't settling

They want to go but I won't let 'em in (no)

You feeling it? (yeah)

Talk for myself don't need a middle man (killing it)

Killing it

Murder a hit I'm on my villain shit

Asking if I like what I see

I said a little bit

This shit erotic

She feeling my body

But I know she trying to get paid yeah

Step in with my brothers

And word to your mother

Your homie gone cry in his grave yeah

They hit my line

But I'm hitting decline

Cause I need my advance by today yeah

Play with my money I'll fade you

Yeah

One handed catch like Odell

Making your bitch sing like her name's Adele yeah

Double C right on my belt

Touch between my legs she like what she felt yeah

She want a band for her nails

But she not in cuffs I'm not chasing no tail yeah

Your bitch she know that you fell

And she hit my line but you saved by the bell yeah

She asked me "Bae what's your passion?"

I laugh to myself while fixing my glasses yeah

She said I'm smooth like molasses

Kissing not telling my bodies is stacking yeah

She like to take it real nasty

Chill in the whip and she hop in the back seat yeah

She want my kids like I'm daddy

It's not my fault that I'm moving too classy yeah