Iggyb (feat. Lioness)

F*ck it lets have some fun Take a flick and filter it out Careful with yo caption don't want them true feelings get out Cuz its this guy you talkin to and you feelin him out But you aint sold, so you pose, revealin yo blouse Them angles The lighting right and the camera tilted, above you Thirst traps in yo dm's confessin to love you Obssessin to touch you, you feed on it Every so often you readin' comments they leave on it Thats the spirit Hashtag, add a lyric Steady refreshing your page to review the insights n check the analytic Because until your engaged, its bout engagements The right flick and right quick, oouu now you famous And fame is, a motherfucker Flat tummy tea ads, for bookings for up and comers Sexuality ambiguous, now you watching for undercovers Would hate to be surprised once you finally under covers like Instagram got yo bitch Girl you know you want this dick Instagram got yo bitch Girl you know you want this dick Instagram got yo bitch Girl you know you want this dick I dont even know why you finna trip whyyy Instagram got yo bitch Girl you know you want this dick Instagram got yo bitch Girl you know you want this dick Instagram got yo bitch Girl you know you want this dick Shit shit shhh I got a proposition Maybe an intuition About this nigga that I follow he beggin for mentions He want all the attention But I dont trust it tho Cuz when the mood strikes, he name droppin for hoes Thirst trappin for likes I think he pose before he snaps so the angles be tight He even ran up on TIP for a selfie one night That pressed demeanor lets me know aint no dad in his life And its too late to be saved Boy yo behavior keeps the pussy at bay You follow 30 thousand folks and then you post everyday The gram took away your likes and you been bitchin for days All on that girl page like you payin to play All in a nigga face like you gay for the stay And Oooooouuu Oh how the mighty do fall And Oooooouuu Oh how they quickly do call On a homie with a mall, discount and go ball Sharing clothes, sharing hoes, and I know yall share drawls Even with them foamposites nigga never stand tall He sellin waist trainers one week A motivational speech creep Nigga drove down to Miami talkin bout take me back to the beach please And its a cryin shame But I express my gratitude for revealin these lames Oooouuuu Because you want this shit Yea And I know you a bitch