"Own It" lyrics
RARE Sound & Jaylii Lyrics
(feat. K Camp)
[Jaylii:]
One. Two. Three
Ay, yeah
It's a quarter-past two, baby what you wanna do?
Say you wanna crash with me
You the baddest in the club, all the ballers show you love
Had you gassed up, never on it
I still own it, you say own it, yeah
Bullshit you not on it now
'Cause these niggas they don't want it now
Ay, tell me why you not on me
Acting like we not horny
I text you, don't ignore me
Instagram scrolling, so boring
I just wanna see you in the morning
I want you to keep me company
I don't FaceTime, want it in front of me
You so low-key but you up with me
I give you [?] but you still stuck with me
My ex told you, "Good luck with me"
She just mad 'cause you fuck with me
She'll never get another chance to fuck on me
So, better act like you the one, yeah
Act like you know you you in front, yeah
You got that spark just like my plug, yeah
You a joint [?]
It's a quarter-past two, baby what you wanna do?
Say you wanna crash with me
You the baddest in the club, all the ballers show you love
Had you gassed up, never on it
I still own it, you say own it, yeah
Bullshit you not on it now
'Cause these niggas they don't want it now
[K Camp:]
July 4th the way them dollars light up
I see them boys poppin' shit but they ain't nothing like us
Shawty said she want the Gucci not the Fashion Nova
Balmain's pockets swol' like Casanova, say that
Tell me when's the last time your man made you feel special
And I ain't tryna say that it's ayt, but I can put this dick right in your thighs
Top floor have you breathing heavy on the glass
You know we only got the night so let's make it last
I keep some bars for a bitch, feel like Alcatraz
Now the pussy on flood, I just wanna splash
I just wanna write my name and then sign it with a kiss
Baby ass phat, pussy tighter than a fist
Oh you want steak, I like eggs, I like grits
Shawty said she like Camp but she love Kris
Was happenin'
[Jaylii:]
It's a quarter-past two, baby what you wanna do?
Say you wanna crash with me
You the baddest in the club, all the ballers show you love
Had you gassed up, never on it
I still own it, you say own it, yeah
Bullshit you not on it now
'Cause these niggas they don't want it now
One. Two. Three
Ay, yeah
It's a quarter-past two, baby what you wanna do?
Say you wanna crash with me
You the baddest in the club, all the ballers show you love
Had you gassed up, never on it
I still own it, you say own it, yeah
Bullshit you not on it now
'Cause these niggas they don't want it now
Ay, tell me why you not on me
Acting like we not horny
I text you, don't ignore me
Instagram scrolling, so boring
I just wanna see you in the morning
I want you to keep me company
I don't FaceTime, want it in front of me
You so low-key but you up with me
I give you [?] but you still stuck with me
My ex told you, "Good luck with me"
She just mad 'cause you fuck with me
She'll never get another chance to fuck on me
So, better act like you the one, yeah
Act like you know you you in front, yeah
You got that spark just like my plug, yeah
You a joint [?]
It's a quarter-past two, baby what you wanna do?
Say you wanna crash with me
You the baddest in the club, all the ballers show you love
Had you gassed up, never on it
I still own it, you say own it, yeah
Bullshit you not on it now
'Cause these niggas they don't want it now
[K Camp:]
July 4th the way them dollars light up
I see them boys poppin' shit but they ain't nothing like us
Shawty said she want the Gucci not the Fashion Nova
Balmain's pockets swol' like Casanova, say that
Tell me when's the last time your man made you feel special
And I ain't tryna say that it's ayt, but I can put this dick right in your thighs
Top floor have you breathing heavy on the glass
You know we only got the night so let's make it last
I keep some bars for a bitch, feel like Alcatraz
Now the pussy on flood, I just wanna splash
I just wanna write my name and then sign it with a kiss
Baby ass phat, pussy tighter than a fist
Oh you want steak, I like eggs, I like grits
Shawty said she like Camp but she love Kris
Was happenin'
[Jaylii:]
It's a quarter-past two, baby what you wanna do?
Say you wanna crash with me
You the baddest in the club, all the ballers show you love
Had you gassed up, never on it
I still own it, you say own it, yeah
Bullshit you not on it now
'Cause these niggas they don't want it now
Writer(s): Noah Sadiq Armstead, Jalissa Caine
