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(Whiteshine you made this) fah fah fah fah She call me Harry Styles cause I got Louis Caramel baddie all night she lusting But I'm not that trusting All night long all she know is stunting She's so basic but I need me a custom I need me a custom whip I need me that custom drip I need me that custom ice to fit on the wrist You lot talking that shit So you gon meet the fist No lie no lie I need me that custom No lie no lie I see through the bluffing Fake loving Envy erupting No I don't bang WAPs I'm in love with the 808 it's pungent It's pungent (Baby if you give it to me) So I give it to you (I know what you want) (Baby if you give it to me) So I give it to you (I know what you want) I'm in need of a getaway vex Elevation introspect We got all the control we gon f*ck up the set Mind control ain't no average flex I'm laying here dazing Astro gazing Stars fly by like I'm in a spaceship Or me in As whip Ain't trying to be so famous So don't fake claim us That boy he is an opp he's not my same He light, camera, action fake And the mash got flash like a camera And the wok is red just to match the beam I got gyal she wet like a lake How the f*ck are you mad just cause I'm not fake These haters be mad but not on it Rock gyal and she wearing that onyx Run through the bag like I'm sonic He made that song but that shit was chronic (Baby if you give it to me) So I give it to you (I know what you want) (Baby if you give it to me) So I give it to you (I know what you want)