Extrovert (10) Lyrics

She wanna get it in

Bad bitch, she want to slide through just for the weekend

She wanna bring some friends

It's just me, two bitches, she wanna make it ten

She wanna fuck me, it's a ten

House capacity eight, she brought ten

Shine my watch look like Ben 10

I can't talk to bro if he can't pull out ten

Yeah this that, shit that make your baby momma flirt

I'm on, phone with roaches talking about, what's the word

Shit I'm in, SRTs in traffic, extrovert

I just talk to God, I don't fuck with Lucifer

Before I trip on you bitch I would put me first

Hit my blunt and land on Jupiter

Pretty hoe but you get on my nerves

Better hurt you too to see me hurt

This that gold, this that money, this that bank talk

I got slaps, I got vibes, I got pain talk

I got purple in my cup like this that rain talk

It ain't shit to treat your girl, might beat up bae jaw

I get the pants every morning

I count up bands every morning

If she a fan then I'm

If she a fan then I'm on it

She wanna get it in

Bad bitch, she want to slide through just for the weekend

She wanna bring some friends

It's just me, two bitches, she wanna make it ten

She wanna fuck me, it's a ten

House capacity eight, she brought ten

Shine my watch look like Ben 10

I can't talk to bro if he can't pull out ten