Shorty a lil' baddie (she a lil' baddie) Shorty my lil' boo thing
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I f#ck without a rubber
I nutted on the covers
And I kept it undercover
'Cause I don't kiss and tell...

and shorTy GoT ThE fAtTy

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Every time I fu c, she call me daddy (Hahaha)

My lil’ mama nasty (Nasty)

I see the pus y

through the panties (Whatever you want)

She taste like candy (Oh)

She a queen, like Nefertiti

Uh oh, my lil’ mama sittin’ pretty (Oh)

And we be shoppin’ through the city (Oh, oh, oh)

I gave her keys to the Bentley (Woah, woah)

Get off your knees, you don’t gotta cry to me (Oh)

I’m your best friend, baby, you don’t gotta lie (Oh, oh)

I’ll get you everything that you want and that you need

From Chanel to Celine, it’s on you to decide (Oh, oh, oh)

Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best (Oh)

Start liftin’ up your dress, start kissin’ on your neck (Oh no, no)

Start rubbin’ on your but , start massagin’ your  

I ain’t wanna give you a baby just yet

So I backed out and nutted on your

I put you in a Uber (Oh, oh, oh) and sent you to your bed (Oh)

The very next day (Oh), you sent me a text (Oh)

You pulled up to the crib and we did it again (Oh, oh, oh)

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