She's a 10 ft. JT. & Emma DiPrima Lyrics

Ayo, JT, it's been a little while

How you doin'? How's life? Are you still holding your smile?

Yeah, me, I'm doin' fine, I've been low-key tryna tell you

About this new shorty that I got up on my line

Yeah, vibe too precious and her smile too divine

Swear at first sight, it kinda felt like she was mine

What you think, how you feelin', do you think I should keep tryin'?

Kinda seems too perfect, don't know where to draw the line

Draw the line now, maybe I should pipe down

Wanna pipe down, but love got me blind now

She's a ten and this time it feels different

Can't run away, cause this shorty too gifted

Don't know what to say, so that's why I keep my head down

Wanna shoot my shot, but I guess that I don't know how

But I can do it on my own, don't save me

Don't know what I'm doin', guess I'm kinda goin' crazy

Baby, don't go away

Come rock with me, why don't you stay

Pull up, have fun, I can make your day

Come watch the stars, baby, what do you say

Wake up, wake up, what the fuck you doin'?

Break up, break up, man, now tell me how you moving

Wake up, wake up, tryna chat it up and shit

Wait up, wait up, let me tell you about this chick

Uh, she a ten, she a ten, and she confident

She don't need no man, she got confidence

All the pics on her gram, yeah, she poppin' shit

Tryna make her my girl, tryna lock it in

Know that she the face of the town, she a diva

Shorty bad and I'm really tryna keep her

Anywhere she go, she got everybody tapped

Like a couple homebodies, that really wanna please her

She's all that and a little bit extra

Gettin' with me, got her hair kinda messed up

Got a grip that I can't seem to break

No point in bein' right, I don't even wanna test her

She 5'2", slim, thick, and a baddie

She pullin' through anytime I send a addy

Push gas, she shotgun in the caddy

Her smile fine, I just wanna see her happy

Everybody knows I'm a ten

Everybody knows I'm a ten, ten

I always know the place and when

You know I'm bringin' all my friends, friends

Can't count them on one hand or two

But I pick my favorite crew

Not just that, I got brains

Don't forget who you're talkin' to

I'm makin' my own money, money

The rent's never overdue

Independence on my own

Fancy dresses, fancy shoes

On my body, new tattoos

See me on the news, news

Cameras flashin' out for me

Everywhere I'm in for free yuh