"mi amor" lyrics

Mi amor, come take my hand
When I walk out the door
Too many drugs flow straight to my core
Make more money, buy Christian Dior
Way too high, leave a bag in a store
Shake that ass and drop it down on the floor
Up and down, till your legs are getting sore
I'm so fucked, more liquor I pour
Ride me hard till you can't anymore

She that bad-ass bitch that I need
Ass fat, she is sweet like a treat
Fuck the club up, turn up the heat
Shawty bad, bump my shit on repeat
In the club, move her body to the beat
Shawty bad, got designer on her feet
So high, got me floatin' off the seat
I be dancin' with my baby through the street

Yeah, do you wanna fuck?
Baby, bend over, I'ma eat you in the club
Big CEO, hide racks in a rug
Haute couture on my body, camouflage

I wanna smoke a blunt and then look at the stars
I wanna buy a mansion and hella fast cars
Vetements, bitch, on my body, hella scars
Versace on my body while I'm smokin' on cigars

I don't want no drama
Come to my crib, babe, I wanna be your lover
Lost in the heat, our bodies gettin' hotter
On my own shit, baby, I don't even bother
Come to my crib and I fuck you like no other

Big dick energy, I focus on the gualla
Fought off the devil, but I still gon' wear my Prada
High on K, yeah, I finna reach nirvana
Been here for a while, now I'm workin' on my karma

I say with my chest, no way I'm a sinner
I got cheat codes, baby — on God, I'm a winner
She get so wet, she flow like a river
Kiraw is back — on God, I deliver

Mi amor, come take my hand
When I walk out the door
Too many drugs flow straight to my core
Make more money, buy Christian Dior
Way too high, leave a bag in a store
Shake that ass and drop it down on the floor
Up and down, till your legs are getting sore
I'm so fucked, more liquor I pour
Ride me hard till you can't anymore