Turn it the f**k up around this m**r
(Tretrax I think we got one)
(It's Trax season, bruh)
When you gon' let me f**k, Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé, bank on Carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the one, ain't gotta look no farther (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (hey, baby)
Put it on him good when he leave from the barber
Kitty on agua, running like water
But I can never let him hit first quarter (nah)
Y'all my sons now, I'm looking for a daughter (daughter)
Ain't nothing for free, place your order (order)
I like up top niggas, New Yorkers (top n**a)
Yankee swag and he know how to score
Drop my panties to the floor, Christian Dior (Dior w**e)
A lady in the store, at home I'm a w**e (w**e whore)
Try some new things, don't be a bore (bore)
Let's play a game, settle the score
I'm a diamond in the rough, not a ruby (mh)
Make him yabadabadoo like Scooby (doo)
I'm a gold member, let's get groovy (groovy)
Thick lik a milkshake, sweet like a smoothie (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé, bank on Carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the one, ain't gotta look no farther (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
Child, Felicia f**g Debo too (damn)
Stop playing guess who? Can't slang, boy boo
Pay my bills, I call you daddy, I'm saditty with a fatty
I'll be classy, I'll be snappy, p**y pink, P Valley
Come and join the dream team and my neck and wrist bling
Make you holler, make you sing, only if money ain't a thing
Slow down, I'm tryna go another round
Smack smack smack, he love the macaroni sound
Pipe down, I don't wanna hear a sound (nah)
That's this ass clapping, got cake by the pound
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Presidential car please, double R me
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Bust it wide, make him smile like he Chuck E. Cheese
Shall I proceed? I sure will, huh
Look with your eyes but can't cop a feel
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé, bank on Carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the one, ain't gotta look no farther (ah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker, ho)
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker (ow)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker, b**h)
Pretty like Beyoncé, bank on Carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker, ho)
I'm the one, ain't gotta look no farther (ow)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker, b**h)
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (see ya)
Hey Ms. Parker
Hi boys
When you gon' let me f**k, Ms. Parker?
What you say, honey?
Huh? Nothing
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Put it on him good when he leave from the barber
(It's Trax season, bruh)
