Good At

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MCV, bitch, haha
 Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, and fuck you!
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 Ayy-ayy, posing, drinking all the bottles of Patron and
 Drive these niggas crazy 'cause they know they can't control me
 A hottie, a model body, super Armani, I'm shining
 If you looking, ain't that hard to find me
 Yeah, Stalli' is a player
 I make these niggas toes curl like my baby hair
 I get up on the drink, and get to feeling on myself
 Bad bitches singing all my songs like a prayer
 I'm a super-bad bitch, and I only hang around with other bad chicks
 Everywhere I go, I gotta take a damn pic'
 Turn around, look back, I get ratchet
 Taking selfies, really trying to fix my lipstick
 I love myself, but niggas say I'm hard to deal with
 I'm still hotter than them hoes that you chill with
 And I could pull any nigga on some chill shit
 And that's some real shit
 I ain't choose being a player, being a player chose me
 And, no, I ain't committed, but I'm never lonely
 I gotta keep these motherfucking haters off me
 Don't be acting fly when you know you goofy
 Tell me where it's good at
 Tell me where the fly niggas in the hood at
 Ayy, fuck the club, where the kickback?
 Ayy, is that the 'ngac? Lemme get that
 Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be
 Can you keep those broke motherfuckers off me?
 And I only keep the baddest bitches 'round me
 Drop a yellow, red bone, and a bonne' where it's sunny
 Gucci on my coochie, glitter on my body
 Everybody wanna do me
 A hood Mona Lisa, figure like somebody drew it
 If I introduced you to this pussy, nigga, you gon' chew it
 Rub your waist while I do it
 I know bitches I've influenced, I look different, they congruent
 Post a pic up on the 'gram, then my DMs get to booming
 "Hey, big lady, what you doing? Can I fly you out to Europe?
 Do your pussy taste like gum? 'Cause I'm really trying to chew it"
 Hit 'em back like, "Who you bank with? Do you got a lady?
 And if you do, can you still deposit my money safely?"
 He watching all my videos just to watch me shake it
 Never thought the nigga had a seizure, why he shaking?
 Lemme wrap my legs around you, keep you warmer than a blanket
 Trouble 'round the waist, city to city, let you spank it
 Posing for your pictures 'cause I know you wanna take it
 Tell the world you're mine, put it in them bitches faces
 Tell the world you're mine, put it in them bitches faces
 Tell the world you're mine, put it in them bitches faces
 Tell me where it's good at
 Tell me where the fly niggas in the hood at
 Ayy, fuck the club, where the kickback?
 Ayy, is that the 'ngac? Lemme get that
 Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be
 Can you keep those broke motherfuckers off me?
 And I only keep the baddest bitches 'round me
 Drop a yellow, red bone, and a bonne' where it's sunny
 Voguing, party with my bitches 'til the morning
 Working every angle 'cause they love to catch me posing
 A slick ponytail with a tight outfit
 But why cover up with a body this sick?
 And why you like to FaceTime when I'm this lit?
 I think it turn you on when I'm talking my shit
 I ain't talking rapping when I say I like to hear you spit
 You ain't talking sauce when you say you like to see it drip
 I will never bust it open for no broke dick
 I don't hang with bitches I ain't getting money with
 Middle finger out the window when they lane switch
 I know I'm handling my business when they talk shit
 And my ex-nigga always trying to take it there
 He used to play me, now he told me I ain't playing fair
 Oh, so you want me now that you know I don't want you here?
 You just be calling me to say shit I don't wanna hear
 You just be calling me to say shit I don't wanna hear
 You just be calling me to say shit I don't wanna hear
 Tell me where it's good at
 Tell me where the fly niggas in the hood at
 Ayy, fuck the club, where the kickback?
 Ayy, is that the 'ngac? Lemme get that
 Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be
 Can you keep those broke motherfuckers off me?
 And I only keep the baddest bitches 'round me
 Drop a yellow, red bone, and a bonne' where it's sunny
 Ayy-ayy, I ain't choose being player, being player chose me
 Ayy, don't be acting fly when you know you goofy
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:50
Key
7
Tempo
100 BPM

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