"Still Jackie" lyrics
So dig, right?
So, I went over there, she looking all good
Has got her back turned, I tapped her, I said, "Listen
Looking beautiful, can I buy you a drink?"
Do you believe she said, "I don't do drinks, I do bottles
I got girlfriends and sharing is caring"
I had to laugh, but her face looked so familiar
Wonderful girl, pretty face, nice smile
Pretty feet, city street lifestyle
What's really deep, how she creep, like wow
Different Jeeps every day of the week, they on dial
Chop House, either Philippe's or at Tao
Brunch, spas, that, or the beach, she want now
Hair done and nails she ain't beat, she want a cow
Jewels, cars, and trips to Greece, what she allow
Can't fumble, heavyweight, she ain't humble
Seen the livest dealers turned lunch food when they come through
The one-two, any slipping caught, she'll son you
Charms, chains, rings and bracelets bring the bundle
Big Mama, you could get her, you got the commas
Ain't hard to find her, so stay far if you come with drama
So nasty, hung out once, she tried to gas me
But couldn't trap me, said I knew her, her name was Jackie
Still Jackie, Jackie
Oh-oh-ooh
Jackie, Jackie, oh-oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
She's Jackie, Jackie
Oh-oh-ooh
Still Jackie, oh-oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Her younger era, she learned fast, sneakers and bags
Never sex where you snooze, them dudes'll treat you bad
She zip past, grew in jeans that grip the ass
Get cash, seen guys get whiplash
Wide body, little hottie, mouth was potty
High probably, but you bet she found somebody
To pay the tab, she spot 'em like laser tag
She don't play to brag, you spendin' something, you say you smash
No job, never work, it's all perks
By 24, she on shores out in the Turks
From a house of flirts, even mom's still the bomb
They kill 'em calm, saw 60 on each arm
Foreign V's, only listen to R&B
I assume, by 17, the world would start to see
From acne, no hair, and gear that was tacky, she's on
It's still Jackie
Okay, I see what I want, watch out, girl
Who that?
That's my baby daddy, girl, bye
Oh, that's AZ
Not if I get him first, you know that's my childhood crush
I'ma crush you if you try and cut my throat, he's mine
Damn, girl, you better slow down in them high heels
You know Chanel ain't make 'em strong enough for your big ass to be running
You gon' kill yourself trying to get to him
I'ma die if I let him get away
Where your class at? You a lady, act like one
I'm a damsel in distress, please don't get in my way, this my come-up
AZ
So, I went over there, she looking all good
Has got her back turned, I tapped her, I said, "Listen
Looking beautiful, can I buy you a drink?"
Do you believe she said, "I don't do drinks, I do bottles
I got girlfriends and sharing is caring"
I had to laugh, but her face looked so familiar
Wonderful girl, pretty face, nice smile
Pretty feet, city street lifestyle
What's really deep, how she creep, like wow
Different Jeeps every day of the week, they on dial
Chop House, either Philippe's or at Tao
Brunch, spas, that, or the beach, she want now
Hair done and nails she ain't beat, she want a cow
Jewels, cars, and trips to Greece, what she allow
Can't fumble, heavyweight, she ain't humble
Seen the livest dealers turned lunch food when they come through
The one-two, any slipping caught, she'll son you
Charms, chains, rings and bracelets bring the bundle
Big Mama, you could get her, you got the commas
Ain't hard to find her, so stay far if you come with drama
So nasty, hung out once, she tried to gas me
But couldn't trap me, said I knew her, her name was Jackie
Still Jackie, Jackie
Oh-oh-ooh
Jackie, Jackie, oh-oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
She's Jackie, Jackie
Oh-oh-ooh
Still Jackie, oh-oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Her younger era, she learned fast, sneakers and bags
Never sex where you snooze, them dudes'll treat you bad
She zip past, grew in jeans that grip the ass
Get cash, seen guys get whiplash
Wide body, little hottie, mouth was potty
High probably, but you bet she found somebody
To pay the tab, she spot 'em like laser tag
She don't play to brag, you spendin' something, you say you smash
No job, never work, it's all perks
By 24, she on shores out in the Turks
From a house of flirts, even mom's still the bomb
They kill 'em calm, saw 60 on each arm
Foreign V's, only listen to R&B
I assume, by 17, the world would start to see
From acne, no hair, and gear that was tacky, she's on
It's still Jackie
Okay, I see what I want, watch out, girl
Who that?
That's my baby daddy, girl, bye
Oh, that's AZ
Not if I get him first, you know that's my childhood crush
I'ma crush you if you try and cut my throat, he's mine
Damn, girl, you better slow down in them high heels
You know Chanel ain't make 'em strong enough for your big ass to be running
You gon' kill yourself trying to get to him
I'ma die if I let him get away
Where your class at? You a lady, act like one
I'm a damsel in distress, please don't get in my way, this my come-up
AZ
