Goddess (feat. Beam & ilham)

Make a mill' under pressure when you know that you a God

Fuck on you every chance I get, that don't mean that you a thot

I been doin' shit that I don't do normally for you girl

The way your body shaped and your attitude got a **** on

Put it on you

I'ma drop it on you like the rain do

Make a wet-wet dream come true

You know who that ass really belong to

That bitch got dope, she a scammer

Monday blue flame in Atlanta

Disappear on a trick like "Tada"

She don't give two shits 'bout nada

Stack a lil' bread let it pile up

I know she gon' roll like this Fanta

I been on these O's with the commas

I stand on ten toes, fuck the drama

Had to take a L to get my wins up

My new bitch she bad and she G'd up

If she cook, she might end up meetin' mama

Pussy good, rich sex, like designer

Make a mill under pressure when you know that you a God

Fuck on you every chance I get, that don't mean that you a thot

I been doin' shit that I don't do normally for you girl

The way your body shaped and your attitude got a **** on

Fast life

And she makin' money by the pound

Stuff it in the mattress no account

Miss her call she gone pull up unannounced

Stack a lil' bread let it pile up

She the type to do what she wanna

Yeah, orange soda shawty she my Fanta

Gas up, kick start it like I sponsor (Yeah, yeah)

Had to go and stuff it in them ribs last night

I was playin' baby-sitter in the crib last night (Yeah, yeah)

On top, pussy poppin' with a split last night (Yeah, yeah)

Fuckin' to the beat, made a hit last night

Make a mill under pressure when you know that you a God

Fuck on you every chance I get, that don't mean that you a thot

I been doin' shit that I don't do normally for you girl

The way your body shaped and your attitude got a **** on

I need, ah, more

Can you do more?

I need, ah, more, oh, oh

I need better days, better days

Better days to come, ooh-ooh, woah

Better days (Better days), better days (Better days)

Better days will come