Top Songs By Jean Deaux
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jean Deaux
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ROMderful
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You don't have to feel bad for her
If you don’t decide to answer, babe
Away, give it all up to me
Know you like a dancer, babe, ooh, ooh, oh, oh
[Verse 2]
Call me anytime you wanna get it (Get it)
I could have it crackin' for you
(Have it crackin' for you)
I'ma call you up before this exit
Don’t let me catch you actin' brand new
(Don't let me catch you actin' brand new)
[Verse 3]
You ain't gotta ask 'cause you know I'm on the way
Got my hands behind my waist, now my legs is givin' way
We don't have to crash if you keep tryna play
Just to put me on my ass, just so you could get a taste
[Verse 4]
Now do you have the range? How I get it from high and low
This chopper on ya head, then I'm leavin’ ya mind blown
Now he wanna ménage with him, me and my clone, what?
Nickname is Lola, can we make it fly low?
I grip game his joker, and I be enough, let it low
I’ma lose my mind on it, can I take my time on it?
I'ma stop breathin’, he callin' me psycho
Now he fingerin' the key, pretty please maestro
Need a wheelchair when I leave, no need for light strokes
Pay all these bitches dust like they came from Cairo
His head spinnin', check the engine, let me ride slow
Don’t spit no game when I'm the cheat code, ****
Just relax, I'ma calm you wit' a pre-roll
Don't act shy when you pull up on a freak ****
He look alive tiIl show him how I **** **** (Till I show him how)
[Verse 5]
Oye loca, ven va acá
Now you scream out, "Mami, don't stop"
Runnin' the ring and I'm still the master
And he professor when I'm like Ms. Parker
I make it rain, he don't need a parka
And bus' and dip like I'm doin' drive by
[Verse 6]
Call me anytime you wanna get it (Get it)
I could have it crackin' for you
(Have it crackin' for you)
I'ma call you up before this exit
Don’t let me catch you actin' brand new
(Don't let me catch you actin' brand new)
[Verse 7]
You ain't gotta ask 'cause you know I'm on the way
Got my hands behind my waist, now my legs is givin' way
We don't have to crash if you keep tryna play
Just to put me on my ass, just so you could get a taste
[Verse 8]
Pull up and eat it again, no Queen Key
Come home to me, let's fuck, no Queen B
I know you prefer when I am all me
But I made sure you could grip on my weave
Inches to my waist, tickle your face when I am grindin' it
Cowgirl in reverse, make it a hearse, I'll ride or die on it
Take a minute, we could slow down, chop screw
Speed up, we could master it
It's your fuckin' world and I'm just out here gettin' smacked in it, ha
So just pull on up, or I'ma call your bluff
If you ain't in no rush, slide that thing up in my, huh
[Verse 9]
Call me anytime you wanna get it (Get it)
I could have it crackin' for you
(Have it crackin' for you)
I'ma call you up before this exit
Don’t let me catch you actin' brand new
(Don't let me catch you actin' brand new)
[Verse 10]
You ain't gotta ask 'cause you know I'm on the way
Got my hands behind my waist, now my legs is givin' way
We don't have to crash if you keep tryna play
Just to put me on my ass, just so you could get a taste
Written by: Zoi Kachet Harris, Kehlani Ashley Parrish