Girls

Dance in the mirror I'm whining

Calling my phone I decline it (yea)

You know I'm stingy with timing, watch how I flip and rewind it

Only pop out if I'm paid, smoking a joint no debate

Talking that good conversation and only The Coven relay

I talk my shit, I'm in the mood, I said "Fuck school" to get them blues

Plenty to lose I got nothing to prove

Bitch you fell off when I told you the truth (God damn)

New attitude now (yea)

Bhubba that's a mood now (yea)

Doechii on a move now (yea)

Top of the view how it look down there I swear (God damn)