Hands Off Me ft. Chelsea McIntosh Lyrics

Keep tellin the boys hands off me

I'm too pretty like Tinashe

They can't handle it I'm too raunchy

All in the DMs like come taunt me

I got freak shit

Real daunting

Keep tellin the boys hands off me

This shit is getting exhausting

Boy close your mouth stop gawking

Anyway fuck it I'm going in

Bout to show you why my body make em sin

Come here boy swallow this medicine

Tell him be a good boy don't spit

Best head in the world I'm the nominee (that's right)

Got em drinking me up like a Chablis

Dripping on his face that's not a goatee (no sir)

Bitches hella salty leave em at the Dead Sea (fuck em)

You are dead to me (straight up)

Not a friend to me (nah)

I'm the new queen bee buzzing on my tree

He wanna know if he can fit

Geometry

(Alright enough of this let's fucking go)

I'm getting the bag

I'm taking him back if it's good pipe

He's dickin' me down

I'm kickin' him out if it ain't hit right

He slide in the gram

He said he a fan but so is his wife

She left him at home

Now he all alone wondering what's life?

(Fuck dude)

Keep tellin the boys hands off me

I'm too pretty like Tinashe

They can't handle it I'm too raunchy

All in the DMs like come taunt me

I got freak shit

Real daunting

Keep tellin the boys hands off me

This shit is getting exhausting

Boy close your mouth stop gawking

Jean is on the beat

E3 about to speak

Man tension bound to rise

But me I've barely peaked

See carter on my mind

But my Jordans barely creased

Man I keep my shit nice

But my bars real mean

See I'm not uptight

But this pussy is

Got her up all night

Fucking with the kid

And she think I'm just like

All the rest of them

But I'm not

Like Nelly I'm hot

My music ain't the only thing that'll go pop

Pussy got me Dwayne

Man that shit got me rocked

But girl give me brain

Know you smart with the top yeah

Get onto your knees

Like you study the cross

Cause I aim to just please

Every damn girl boss see

I leave it straight dead

Like Paul McCartney

But I'd like to give you head

Right after the party

I don't care if it's in full

Some share or partly

I got reasons to miss flights

Or school I'm tardy

So baby take this tip

After some Bacardi

See I'd like to feel your hands

All up and on me

Baby come and take these pants

They're coming off me

I'd like to see you dance

Disappoint your auntie

I'll make it rain bands

Baby girl's first Audi

That's four rings

That's four more than what your man can do