"ANTICS!" lyrics
She with all the antics
She gon' do whatever 'cause I'm handsome
For me she gon' move like a dancer
You and you together with me, it's a [?]
Got her twerkin' already, I see the way you lookin' at me
Let me know when you ready to leave
Baby, I'm surrounded
There ain't nothin' but baes with me
But this shorty is all I see, god damn
She gon' make me a fiend
I can see the fatty pokin' out of them jeans
Ain't tryna wait, fuck ridin' the bean
Tell her friends she good, baby, off the scene
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky shit that you do (You do)
Body set nice, and I look better into you
Put your hands right there, let me buss it to the view (Uh)
Goin' off the dome, we ain't got nothin' to lose (Uh)
Fuck you on the floor, I can fuck you in the stu, uh
Fuck you out of your attitude
Oh, you bad, huh?
Oh, you nonchalant? (Uh-huh)
We just get money, man, oh, you found the dough
Plus I got bitches, you got bitches, let's get live, mama (Let's get live, mama)
Put you on the vibes you never have, mama
She do wavy things and brush it off (Brush it off)
I know it's a lot of niggas who love you out
But they all dry as hell, and I get fly as hell in my YSL
It's not what [?], went and got a girl
Watch winners, my baby
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky shit that you do (You do)
Body set nice, and I look better into you
Oh, a glass of 1942
We off to my crib, and he was just tryna do
See my wrist on froze, I almost caught a flu
And I do on the clock
And come sit all that ass, bitch, I'm fuckin' up the club
I'm throwin' all my cash, bitch, I'm never runnin' out
I'ma buy you a bag, I know my baby flip a bag
The way you poke it out, I know you make this bitches mad
Now poke it out, and shake it, baby, throw it for that bag
Haha, niggas wildin'
She gon' do whatever 'cause I'm handsome
For me she gon' move like a dancer
You and you together with me, it's a [?]
Got her twerkin' already, I see the way you lookin' at me
Let me know when you ready to leave
Baby, I'm surrounded
There ain't nothin' but baes with me
But this shorty is all I see, god damn
She gon' make me a fiend
I can see the fatty pokin' out of them jeans
Ain't tryna wait, fuck ridin' the bean
Tell her friends she good, baby, off the scene
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky shit that you do (You do)
Body set nice, and I look better into you
Put your hands right there, let me buss it to the view (Uh)
Goin' off the dome, we ain't got nothin' to lose (Uh)
Fuck you on the floor, I can fuck you in the stu, uh
Fuck you out of your attitude
Oh, you bad, huh?
Oh, you nonchalant? (Uh-huh)
We just get money, man, oh, you found the dough
Plus I got bitches, you got bitches, let's get live, mama (Let's get live, mama)
Put you on the vibes you never have, mama
She do wavy things and brush it off (Brush it off)
I know it's a lot of niggas who love you out
But they all dry as hell, and I get fly as hell in my YSL
It's not what [?], went and got a girl
Watch winners, my baby
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky shit that you do (You do)
Body set nice, and I look better into you
Oh, a glass of 1942
We off to my crib, and he was just tryna do
See my wrist on froze, I almost caught a flu
And I do on the clock
And come sit all that ass, bitch, I'm fuckin' up the club
I'm throwin' all my cash, bitch, I'm never runnin' out
I'ma buy you a bag, I know my baby flip a bag
The way you poke it out, I know you make this bitches mad
Now poke it out, and shake it, baby, throw it for that bag
Haha, niggas wildin'
