"925" lyrics

I got a bad bitch on my mind
She work me like a 9-5
She know she bad she keep it real
And every night she need the thrill

And when She want it, she need it, she bought it
She wanna feel alive somehow
And When she calls me
She's yearnin
The feeling
For me to climb right up her walls

She want it 9 to 5
She want it every night
She want it 9 to 5
She want it every night

Ay, fuck is you talking bout?
I'm on the east side with cotton mouth
3 hoes tripping, ima tell 'em to calm down
That's 4 cane corsos, dog in my heart now
I'm a product of the story that the media shot down
But you and me are the same
Same soul, same love, tryna get out the game
I feel shame, on God, when you feel my pain
I heard your friends in your ear tellin you I'm a lame
But they don't see eye, see eye, see eye to eye
Bunch of peons, the heat on, and we on fire
We on time its our world, we worldwide, I mean
Why you always gotta be online I mean
Shit, I'll explain best as I can - I'm in japan
With a model bitch tryna hold hands
She wanna feel so special - I don't give her the chance
The end goal is you and I in the middle of France

And when She want it, she need it, she bought it
She wanna feel alive somehow
And When she call me
She's yearnin
The feelin
For me to climb right up her walls

She want it 9 to 5
She want it every night
She want it 9 to 5
She want it every night

9 to 5
9 to 5
All night
9 to 5
9 to 5
All night
She want it 9 to 5
9 to 5
9 to 5
All night
She want it 9 to 5