(Holiday Season!)

Yeah, yeah, uh

Baby you bad, come to my room

Tell me what time you coming through

Come to my room, baby you bad

That n**a crying, n**a you sad

I'm doing crimes getting a bag

That n**a not with it that n**a a fag

Hey baby girl won't you come to my room, tonight

I'm fiending for you, tryna see what it do

Can I?

Bite on your neck and then bust on your b**s

Can I?

Put you in check and get your p**y wet, tonight

Your man isn't home and my girl with her friends

Let me come pick you up, I pull up in that Benz

You a s**t just for me, keep the world out our 'biz

A-and like that we just closer than friends 'til the end

And you know that I know that you know that you lying

And I'mma play with that p**y like I play wit' yo mind

I'm a p**p with this charm bring your b**h, form a line (Aye aye)

Shawty pull up to the club and sip blood cause she fine

I'm peeping your b**h shе fanned out, wit her t**s I'mma sign

I took her out to thе car and put d**k in her spine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

These h**s, music, and drugs take up all of my time (Yeah)

All of my time, yeah (Let's go, let's go)

(Aye aye)