SLIME - Shygirl

The way I got you on the run, I hear you say «let's fuck all night»

Feeling something better, I might fuck her if I’m feeling tight

Right, um, got me feeling something that I need to get that itch scratched

Turn around and give to papi, yeah I wanna

Bad bitches always have to keep their hands wet, we’re too slick

I like to glide, figure skate on a bitch

Turn her out, she likes a ride — is she cute?

Yeah, she might

She a baddie for the season or a baddie for the night

She tore it, look at that slime

That silk smooth dutty wine

Every inch she moves what’s mine

Yup, yup

She’s for the streets, bitch (And that’s fine)

She’s for the streets, bitch (Mm)

She tore it, look at that slime

That silk smooth dutty wine

Every inch she moves what’s mine

Yup, yup

She’s for the streets, bitch

She’s for the streets, bitch

She came to fuck

Tell me now if you’re looking to get down

In the back, in the front, on the highway in your truck

I don’t give a fuck, turn me up, let me hear it louder

I can never get enough, is it rough?

When you see me in the club, with the bottles turning up

I got pretty mean bitches, if you want it, try your luck

Only stunting with the A team, know you wanna touch

Bite it off, real Rottweiler bitch, in the streets when I want

Yeah, you can holla me

Back of the club with the Hennessy

Two shots and I’m running lean

Come pour me up

Yeah, you can holla me

Back of the club with the Hennessy

Two shots and I’m running lean

Come pour me up

She tore it, look at that slime

That silk smooth dutty wine

Every inch she moves what’s mine

She’s for the streets, bitch (And that’s fine)

She’s for the streets, bitch (Mm)

She tore it, look at that slime

That silk smooth dutty wine

Every inch she moves what’s mine

She’s for the streets, bitch

She’s for the streets, bitch