"Cherry" lyrics
"Cherry"
I ain't talkin' 'bout no groceries, it's green up in my bag (My bag)
And you see that nigga close to me, that gun be by his flag
I got niggas that was over me that's tryna double back (I'm straight)
Hoe, be careful how you talk to me, 'cause you can't take it back
Can't take it back
Nigga gon' pop your gun, then come home, come pop this cherry (Pop it)
Pussy gon' take 'em to church, keepin' it tight like Virgin Mary (Damn)
Tell 'em I'm ready to marry (Marry)
How you gonna take control, bitch? I'm even the boss of my daddy
I don't know how you broke, I would be shakin' my shit in Miami
Never get one night standed (Never)
Thirsty, want some water, tell 'em come eat my panties
Fly across the border with this nigga, think he Spanish
Lyin' through his teeth, guarantee he pay his dentist (Glee)
Hurt a nigga feelings, jumpin' off that curb with this new nigga that's winnin'
My side boo still spinnin', my bitches like, "You did it!" Yeah
I'm like, "I did," and I think they friends, call each other twin
Nigga gon' pop your gun, then come home, come pop this cherry (Pop it)
Pussy gon' take 'em to church, keepin' it tight like Virgin Mary (Damn)
Tell 'em I'm ready to marry (Marry)
How you gonna take control, bitch? I'm even the boss of my daddy
I don't know how you broke, I would be shakin' my shit in Miami
Nigga gon' pop your gun, then come home, come pop this cherry (Pop it)
Pussy gon' take 'em to church, keepin' it tight like Virgin Mary (Damn)
Tell 'em I'm ready to marry (Marry)
How you gonna take control, bitch? I'm even the boss of my daddy
I don't know how you broke, I would be shakin' my shit in Miami
He gon do whatever's necessary
Just come home and pop this cherry for me
Said he love me, I'm like, "Do you really?"
Lay me on my back and put that shit up in my belly
Nigga gon' pop your gun, then come home, come pop this cherry (Pop it)
Pussy gon' take 'em to church, keepin' it tight like Virgin Mary (Damn)
Tell 'em I'm ready to marry (Marry)
How you gonna take control, bitch? I'm even the boss of my daddy
I don't know how you broke, I would be shakin' my shit in Miami
Nigga gon' pop your gun, then come home, come pop this cherry (Pop it)
Pussy gon' take 'em to church, keepin' it tight like Virgin Mary (Damn)
Tell 'em I'm ready to marry (Marry)
How you gonna take control, bitch? I'm even the boss of my daddy
I don't know how you broke, I would be shakin' my shit in Miami
Writer(s): Tariq Sharrieff, Randall Hammers, Moises Robalo, Rubi Benton, Ethan Robinson, Deavon Chisolm
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- Rubi Rose Lyrics
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