P.L.T. Lyrics

You know I ain't got time to waste

Pretty little thing

Attitude come with the hand on the waist

Ten in the face, runner up, lone track, only one in the race

These problems she gone face

Give 'em what they want, they all want a taste

They all want a taste?

Yeah, they all want a taste

My precious time ain't for you to waste

Pretty little thing

Attitude come with the hand on the waist

Ten in the face, runner up, lone track, only one in the race

These problems she gone face

Give 'em what they want, they all want a taste

They all want a taste?

Uh, they all want a taste

Overthinkin' and puttin' in the work for a while

Making sure everything worth the while

Living good, having dreams, call 'em wild

How you gone front when you see me child

They tryna see what you bringin' to the table

Question me? Like bitch I am the table

Ain't no noise coming in

Outsiders didn't, but I knew I was able

They wana know what I been on

Facetime what he on

Like the ones that didn't see the greatness, slept and on my dick

All throw aways, flushed down like toilets

Can't get stuck in 'em old ways

I know the direction that I wana go

And if they ain't what I'm on then they gota go

Perceptions of me can't distort reality

You're either with or against me

Got to be in frequency cause I was chose

Can't take my kindness for scrimmage

Dirt on your name, on your image

Do you even have substance?

Ain't even in flow, be everything and more

In front of a pretty bitch face

No I ain't got time to waste

Pretty little thing

Attitude come with the hand on the waist

Ten in the face, runner up, lone track, only one in the race

These problems she gone face

Give 'em what they want, they all want a taste

They all want a taste?

They all want a taste

If you ain't know, I get what I want

Like what is a no

Can't go out sad behind no hoe

(Pretty little thing)

Behind my name they gon have to respect it

Everybody showin' love

So you know bitches smilin'

Walk though and I'm stylin'

Talkin' shit behind my back, but they really admirin'

Fake people they all cut off

Edward scissor hands

They knees, I leave em weak

They keepin' up just to hate while I'm bringing heat

Cold bitch

New York waitin' for me like fashion week

Hearts gettin' sewed up

Ones that looked down, gettin' chewed up

(I ignore the bullshit so I'm blessed more)

Give this life I'm living my all like tune in to the next show

You know I ain't got time to waste

Pretty little thing

Attitude come with the hand on the waist

Ten in the face, runner up, lone track, only one in the race

These problems she gone face

Give 'em what they want, they all want a taste

They all want a taste? (Mmh)

Yeah, they all want a taste (Yeah Yeah)

You know I ain't got time to waste

Pretty little thing (Pretty little thing)

Attitude come with the hand on the waist

Ten in the face, runner up, lone track, only one in the race (Yeah)

These problems she gone face (She gone face)

Give 'em what they want, they all want a taste (Wana taste)

They all want a taste?

Yeah, they all want a taste