DJ Crazy
(Girls just wanna have fun)
(So they party, so they party)
Lil' mama, a party girl
She just wan' have fun, too
They say you ain't wifey type
But I don't care, I want you
She like to do drugs, too
She in love with guns, too
They say you too piped up
But I think that I love you
I'm not tryna be nosy
Let me know where you goin' tonight
Know you tryna have fun (lil' mama, a party girl)
But make sure we link by the end of the night
Don't be out wit' your friends
Flirtin' with niggas, you know it ain't right
Keep it real, you know it ain't right (they say you ain't wifey type but-)
When you be friendly, that s**t could be tight (and that could be tight)
(And that s**t could be tight)
Nevermind, it's okay, go and play with your life
I got bitches who love how I talk on the mic
They be all in my comments n' all of my likes
Okay
At the end of the day, they be greetin' my wife
Okay
Definition of baddie, you really my type
Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your man
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (lil' mama, a party girl)
Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your man
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (they say you ain't wifey type but-)
Ay, in them denim jeans
Your booty look nice
When I seen your story, I had to look twice
Pour it in your cup, Henny with the ice (lil' mama, a party girl)
Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your man
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (they say you ain't wifey type but-)
Wasn't you a homebody?
Now all of a sudden, you always outside
Why is you wasting yo time
Come be with me, girl you know I don't mind
And you know that your fine
Flicks on your story, you post all the time
You a ten, knew you was a dime
So I'm on your body, I'm all on your spine
I'm not tryna be nosy
Let me know where you goin' tonight
Know you tryna have fun (lil' mama, a party girl)
But make sure we link by the end of the night
Don't be out wit' your friends
Flirtin' with niggas, you know it ain't right
Keep it real, you know it ain't right (they say you ain't wifey type but-)
When you be friendly, that s**t could be tight
Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your mans
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (lil' mama, a party girl)
Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your mans
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (they say you ain't wifey type but-)
Now you gettin' drunk
Now you gettin' drunk
Now you gettin' drunk
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends
Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends
Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends
Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends
Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends
Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends
(They say you ain't wifey type but-)
(They say you ain't wifey type but)
