Be Like That

Say this ain't no order up a glass type of Night girl we drinking the bottle Baby girl look so good when she walk u would think she was model Girl come and give it to me Know u sick n tired of these niggas but baby I can be ya doctor And if u ain't gotta man, all i need is one chance, let me lick up on that body Girl why u playing with it Said she all alone and she gone off that Henny Baby where the shots I need many many many Ain't no competition u the one like a penny Baby share that ass u got plenty plenty plenty All blue hunnets baby girl when I tip It's Only gold bottles baby girl when I sip I ask her if she wanna take it back to my crib And then we got it poppin in the back of my whip yea (Ooo) Girl u know that u number one on my list, tryna make u bae yea yea (Ooo) And Ian really with that read between the lines shit, give it to me straight yea yea (Ooo) U the truth girl, let it loose girl, don't let that body waste yea yea (Ooo) And I just wanna get a little taste now u acting funny, Girl why u gotta be like that Why ya why ya, why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, uh I said why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, (yea) Tell me why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Baby Why ya gotta be like, be like that That oh Why ya why ya, why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, uh I said why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, (yea) Tell me why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Baby Why ya gotta be like, be like that Oh no I tried to get her name, she just think I'm running game we just pouring up the liquor Playing hard to get best believe girl Ima Break you down like a swisher Ian like them other niggas I ask her if she wanna come to vip to f*ck with me my niggas She said she f*ck with the gang gang Bang bang got my finger on the trigger Girl Ian playing with it Now We alone and we gone off the henny And Real talk baby I'm the one like a penny All these niggas envy Cuz they know a nigga winning And When I shoot my shot, automatic like a semi Addicted to the fame she in love with the image Hat, belt, shoes u know everything's Fendi Money ain't a thang baby girl it's no limits Wear that ass out call a Uber when She finished (Ooo) Girl u know that u number one on my list, tryna make u bae yea yea (Ooo) And Ian really with that read between the lines shit, give it to me straight yea yea (Ooo) I'm the truth girl, in the the booth girl Don't let nobody tell u otherwise, baby f*ck them other guys (Ooo) Staring at ya frame girl yo body got me hypnotized Know u all cap baby girl won't u tell me why Why ya why ya, why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, uh I said why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, (yea) Tell me why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Baby Why ya gotta be like, be like that That oh Why ya why ya, why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, uh I said why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Why ya why ya, (yea) Tell me why ya why ya Why ya gotta be like that Baby Why ya gotta be like, be like that Oh no Why ya gotta be like that, why ya gotta be like that Baby girl u look so good, why u gotta be so bad why ya gotta be like that, why ya gotta be like that She pretty but she from the hood, and she gettin to a bag