"Daughter Of The Devil" lyrics
I know you're sleeping next to him shawty
But you keep dreaming about me
Don't you
You know I got you if you leave shawty
I'll hold you down like I'm suppose to
Yeah
You know I do the things he don't do
You're full of energy
I got you in my hands like Goku
You got my stomach sitting in a knot
You laying down with open legs
Yeah I don't even knock
I enter in
And eat that platter like it's Nobu
Fuck what they be saying
Girl them hoes don't even know you
I think your crazy and my crazy
They should get together
I'm a keep that body sweating
In the coldest weather
You classic leather while these other bitches only pleather
You say no man has made you cum
It would be my pleasure
I know your every single move shawty
Tongue tied
My body don't know what to do shawty
Bad bitch
And she know three words
She do whatever
Cuz she know I deserve
Her
My tempers awful
Sometimes I go bezzurk
I'm eating pussy
After dinner
I just call it dessert
Yeah
You just wanna fuck a king baby
I know that you can't sing
But I'm a make you sing baby
When you're with me
You don't worry bout a thing baby
The only thing you worry about
That pricy diamond ring baby
Yeah
Just try and keep it leveled
Kissing on your thighs
While you're kissing on my bezel
I know you're about your money baby
Please don't ever settle
You got Prada on your dress
You're the daughter of the devil
Shawty all bass
No treble
Her momma doesn't like me
Cuz I'm trouble
I swear her big ole booty need a medal
These other bitches got them long bottoms
Call em Neville
Yeah
She said
Tell me what your life like
I said nah baby
Tell me what your wife like
I'm tryna have a threesome
With real life dikes
Record you while we fucking
Baby welcome to the limelight
Bad bitch
And she know three words
She do whatever
Cuz she know I deserve
Her
My tempers awful
Sometimes I go bezzurk
I'm eating pussy
After dinner
I just call it dessert
Yeah
You just wanna fuck a king baby
I know that you can't sing
But I'm a make you sing baby
When you're with me
You don't worry bout a thing baby
The only thing you worry about
That pricy diamond ring baby
But you keep dreaming about me
Don't you
You know I got you if you leave shawty
I'll hold you down like I'm suppose to
Yeah
You know I do the things he don't do
You're full of energy
I got you in my hands like Goku
You got my stomach sitting in a knot
You laying down with open legs
Yeah I don't even knock
I enter in
And eat that platter like it's Nobu
Fuck what they be saying
Girl them hoes don't even know you
I think your crazy and my crazy
They should get together
I'm a keep that body sweating
In the coldest weather
You classic leather while these other bitches only pleather
You say no man has made you cum
It would be my pleasure
I know your every single move shawty
Tongue tied
My body don't know what to do shawty
Bad bitch
And she know three words
She do whatever
Cuz she know I deserve
Her
My tempers awful
Sometimes I go bezzurk
I'm eating pussy
After dinner
I just call it dessert
Yeah
You just wanna fuck a king baby
I know that you can't sing
But I'm a make you sing baby
When you're with me
You don't worry bout a thing baby
The only thing you worry about
That pricy diamond ring baby
Yeah
Just try and keep it leveled
Kissing on your thighs
While you're kissing on my bezel
I know you're about your money baby
Please don't ever settle
You got Prada on your dress
You're the daughter of the devil
Shawty all bass
No treble
Her momma doesn't like me
Cuz I'm trouble
I swear her big ole booty need a medal
These other bitches got them long bottoms
Call em Neville
Yeah
She said
Tell me what your life like
I said nah baby
Tell me what your wife like
I'm tryna have a threesome
With real life dikes
Record you while we fucking
Baby welcome to the limelight
Bad bitch
And she know three words
She do whatever
Cuz she know I deserve
Her
My tempers awful
Sometimes I go bezzurk
I'm eating pussy
After dinner
I just call it dessert
Yeah
You just wanna fuck a king baby
I know that you can't sing
But I'm a make you sing baby
When you're with me
You don't worry bout a thing baby
The only thing you worry about
That pricy diamond ring baby
Writer(s): Vladislav Kirichenko, Evan Kijek
