Thang For You

(D-Diego)

I got this thing for you

If you love me, put my name on you

Mm, and I can teach you how to serve 'em out bags, baby

Huh, when I fuck, you fly right through my VAS, baby (Yeah)

If you really fuck with me, then put my name on it (Put my name)

It's a lot of bitches here, but I just came for you (You)

Big face, no waist, I got a thing for you (I got thing)

**** likin' all your pictures, all these lame **** (All these lame ****)

Rose gold presi' on your watch band (On your watch band)

We could walk or lock hands, when I leave, you not stayin' (Yeah)

I'll block all these bitches if you stop playin' (I'll block all these bitches)

Told her, "Put it on my face, yeah, we not friends" (Yeah)

Two shots got you turnt up, we gettin' faded (We gettin' faded)

And I love the way you throw it back, that shit dangerous (That shit dangerous)

Really made me straighten my act, I can't fake it (I can't lie)

Brag about me in your group chat, that's on the daily (That's on the daily)

Now you got a chance to fuck with me, what you gon' settle for? (What you gon' settle?)

Why these **** tryna hit you up? You know I'm better for you (Better)

Born and raised in Texas, I done moved you way to California (Way to Cali')

Girl, you know I got a thing for you, fuck you every mornin'

I got this thing for you

If you love me, put my name on you

Mm, and I can teach you how to serve 'em out bags, baby

Huh, when I fuck, you fly right through my VAS, baby

Hey, stop wildin', you gotta know you the hottest shit

She a rockstar how I bought her Balenciaga shit

I see what you be on, I promise they did the opposite

I go Rottweiler, you fuckin' me in a rocket ship

Pocket chip got me lean walkin' like a rockin' chair

They gon' put it on me, you know we ain't never stoppin' it

Put you on a couple Cartier bands with the watches

I gotta keep it quick, talkin' 'bout last 'cause they watchin' it

Got two top fives in the room, I'm just watchin' shit

Yeah, can I film this? Can you bend this way? Can I spin this way? Bad bitch, you know I'm cryin' whenever they send it away

I don't even know how I'm feelin' this way, I just—

I got this thing for you

If you love me, put my name on you

Mm, and I can teach you how to serve 'em out bags, baby

Huh, when I fuck, you fly right through my VAS, baby

(D-Diego)

I got this thing for you