Hot Girl Summer

So beautiful Insane touch So beautiful So beautiful Your famous So beautiful So beautiful It's dangerous So beautiful So beautiful Cant tame it So beautiful We pain lust What usually is painless Is painted, across your stasis Debated a friendly basis Inlaid with expensive fragrance And shaded with deep foundation Equated to peak perfection Illustrated in your suggestions DM count up through the roof Diamond in your tooth Hard hitter, and bitter but still a Baby Ruth Could make a scene pop by making that booty move You know the lil ones matter, real n****s know it too Sweet with and attitude, competing with your attributes Is like created players on 2k, but shots will shoot Dead at you like a target, you just a starving artist Confused on where you market, but you know what you've accomplished Pursue your daddy's wallet, issue the newest talk of the town You've never fallen, instagram's hottest, influencers watching, influenced She just want a Hot Girl Summer, a hot girl summer Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin Oh you poppin mami okay She just want a Hot Girl Summer, a hot girl summer (Lock a n**** down, Lock a n**** down, nah) Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin (Lock a b*tch down, Lock a b*tch down, nah) Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin (Get to trippen now, get to trippen now, nah) Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin Until you watch your life speed by Weed smoke, liquor poe'd into your cup, green eyes Jealous shown, cause you can't remember much of these nights Telephone, ain't nobody picking up, cheap times Cause they breaking, their schedules Taking up trips out to Vegas, need babysitters Cause incidents unprotect, was created, greatly resentful But liquor sip and forget to be shameless They just wanna be famous, bitches just wanna be famous Opposite they end up brainless, with sugar daddy's and salty friends Who pretend, so they can get in parties with VIP, to meet celebrities Who'll treat them a thotties, and that is what'll they'll be, cause they think It's the recipe, to get on bigger screens (Lock a n**** down, Lock a n**** down, nah) (Lock a b*tch down, Lock a b*tch down, nah) (Get to trippen now, get to trippen now, nah) Hold on Hold on Turn me up I don't think they hear me I don't think they hear me Turn me up Turn me up Okay I gotta ask What you gon' do in 20 years with that inflated ass Standing out amongst your peers until that time will pass That's the problem using ears to see an hour glass Cause n****s only gas you up so they can pipe it up Your girlfriends dont love you they just needed a plug And everybody looking good with these new remedies Even a tranny can get em a putanani No offense, I'm just saying see the sense in the world changing It's easier to stand out by sitting down, competition overloading It ain't right to share a crown, they may shut it down You ever tried played chess without a king I don't think so, but maybe that's my fault for thinking Keep, keep it on the d-low, drink more Pinot Grigio Like capital one, what's in your wallet Rich n****s so dumb, scared to show knowledge Our children so young, tryna blow college Cause their favorite entertainer didn't go to college So f*ck school f*ck school it aint cool F*ck school f*ck school, mean while we just wanna have a Hot Girl Summer, a hot girl summer Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin Oh you poppin mami okay She just want a Hot Girl Summer, a hot girl summer (Lock a n**** down, Lock a n**** down, nah) Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin (Lock a b*tch down, Lock a b*tch down, nah) Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin (Get to trippen now, get to trippen now, nah) Oh you poppin mami okay you poppin