slide in your dms ft. B Ryan Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

From Detroit's Westside

Lil' mama cold but she caught in the hype

Posting on the gram, she addicted to likes

In her DM all day, I'm tryna fuck you tonight

Broke up with your man, wasn't lovin' you right

It was all fun and games at first, she couldn't get a like off me

In the club, diamonds dancin' now she cannot take her eyes off me

Started in your DM, and now you in my bed

I can't be your man, I hope you understand

Started in your DM, and now you in my bed

I can't be your man, I hope you understand

She said, let me see, I know my angles

8AM on demon time, thought you was an angel

40 Water say I shouldn't save you

Just cause you a dime, it don't change you, I came through

Smellin' like that DI-OR

Fuckin' you like mi amor

One more time, I'ma need a tour, 'fore you see the door

Drop that bomb pussy on the boy, it's like we at war

In the foreign, droppin' off your baby, I could be the stork

Playlist hittin, peepin' baby choose in my peripheral

Please don't leave your phone or your feelings

We can fire up behind the tint, it's not a rental

We can follow up if you can show me some intention

Told her we should make a video, girl, you a vixen

Tryna start a new life with me, I got Vision

Don't you like how I be on chill? man, we chillin

Just hit me when you in the city

You know

Lil' mama cold but she caught in the hype

Posting on the gram, she addicted to likes

In her DM all day, I'm tryna fuck you tonight

Broke up with your man, wasn't lovin' you right

It was all fun and games at first, she couldn't get a like off me

In the club, diamonds dancin' now she cannot take her eyes off me

Started in your DM, and now you in my bed

I can't be your man, I hope you understand

Started in your DM, and now you in my bed

I can't be your man, I hope you understand