Bottle Girl

She a dark-skinned girl with a fine coke bottle on her

She a light-skinned girl, she got big fat-ass lips

Need a brown-skinned girl, I'm tryna put her on my list

And all em keep tryna be all of my dick

My name is Terry, I could never fall from the top

Whether it's Afrobeats or rap, your bitch gon' bop

I been here for a while, I promise I ain't never gon' stop

She think I'm Bryson and I won't get her whatever she want

She think I'm an angel, but baby, I don't mean to hate you

But baby, you doing some things and I can't be the one to save you

I ain't a pastor or priest, she want me to pray, go talk to a stranger