Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
K CAMP
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jarrod Doyle
Songwriter
Kristopher Campbell
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's about 2:50 A.M., geeked up
Vibin' the fuck out
Shawty keep callin' me, though
Man, I ain't got no time for that shit, for real
[Verse 2]
Yup, shawty wanna kick shit, but I'm tied up
Turn to a freak when she get wired up
When you see a bad bitch, better holla
Ratchet ass ho, can't get no love
Bitch, I'm a star, better bring the crowd up
Told her, "don't spit, girl, you gotta swallow"
Fucked then dipped, call me tomorrow
Next week, caught her ass bustin' in the club
Tryna get geeked, where the bud?
Everywhere I go, they show love
Bitches want hugs
Said, I won't pop this week
But a **** fell in love with the drugs
[Verse 3]
Shawty, just 'cause yo ass fine, that don't mean
You can get what you want, maybe you can
Maybe you can't, roll up the dank
Body a canvas, I'm tryna paint
[Verse 4]
When I'm in that pussy, don't get no complaints
Shawty a freak, but she act like a saint
Feel like JB, I might shoot to the bank
Feel like JB, I might shoot to the bank
You see I'm gettin' that money, you ain't
Count up a hunnid and make that bitch faint
I am yo pops, you know who you should thank
Hop in the 'Rari and fill up that tank
Let's go set the world on fire (Yeah)
Don't wanna see you 'mire (Yeah)
Fuck that **** prior
Said you look like Mariah (Ooh)
Look at me, I'm flyer
Yes, okay, 'member it was all just a dream
Tryna put dick in her spleen (Ay)
[Verse 5]
Yup, shawty wanna kick shit, but I'm tied up
Turn to a freak when she get wired up
When you see a bad bitch, better holla
Ratchet ass ho, can't get no love
Bitch, I'm a star, better bring the crowd up
Told her, "don't spit, girl you gotta swallow"
Fucked then dipped, call me tomorrow
Next week, caught her ass bustin' in the club
Tryna get geeked, where the bud?
Everywhere I go, they show love
Bitches want hugs
Said, I won't pop this week
But a **** fell in love with the drugs
[Verse 6]
Shawty, just 'cause yo ass fine, that don't mean
You can get what you want, maybe you can
Maybe you can't, roll up the dank
Body a canvas, I'm tryna paint
[Verse 7]
Turned to a boss, I plotted this shit
Give me a B and I'm outta this bitch
Not talkin' Bentley, talkin' 'bout billions
I am yo daddy, I love my children
Life gettin' crazy, I need a healing
Remember the feelin' when I brought a mil' in
Sorry, I'm just not your local civilian
Energy switch when I'm in the building
Travel the world, I move like a pilgrim
[Verse 8]
Ain't satisfied with the bitch
Then just build one
Play with the fans, just might fuck 'round and kill one
They thought I was a real ****, I'm still one
Told you it's best you should stay out yo feelin's
She only call me for sexual healing
Sexual healing, I'm in that pussy like
[Verse 9]
Shawty wanna kick shit, but I'm tied up
Turn to a freak when she get wired up
When you see a bad bitch, better holla
Ratchet ass ho, can't get no love
Bitch, I'm a star, better bring the crowd up
Told her, "don't spit, girl you gotta swallow"
Fucked then dipped, call me tomorrow
Next week, caught her ass bustin' in the club
Tryna get geeked, where the bud?
Everywhere I go, they show love
Bitches want hugs
Said, I won't pop this week
But a **** fell in love with the drugs
[Verse 10]
Shawty, just 'cause yo ass fine, that don't mean
You can get what you want, maybe you can
Maybe you can't, roll up the dank
Body a canvas, I'm tryna paint
[Verse 11]
I'm tryna paint
I'm tryna paint
Body a canvas
Shawty, just 'cause yo ass fine, that don't mean
You can get what you want, maybe you can
Maybe you can't, roll up the dank
Body a canvas, I'm tryna paint
Written by: Kristopher Campbell
