That's My Shawty

That’s my-
That’s my shawty
That’s my-
Yeah
That’s my shawty
That’s my-
That’s my shawty
That’s my-
Yeah
That’s my shawty
Pull up on ya
Be ready
I’ve been stressing shoulders feeling heavy
I need somebody bout it right now
You can- you can go and turn the lights down
All up in my face girl
Show me what you working with girl
Yeah that hunny with the stick girl
You the shit girl
Woah
Love it when you go slow
Then you hang on like the rodeo
We hit the drough and rush to round two
You know I’m down if you down too
You should know I don’t get tired
Working 9−5 baby you should get high
I’m looking at the view and I’m about to get high
While them niggas sittin' wonderin' what yo shit like
And I already got that get right
The last sucker didn’t hit right
Boy you better get yo grip right
I pull up in my city
I ain’t keeping her waiting
She said she need the dick daily
Yeah that’s my baby
I whip up in that mozzy
She do them tricks with her body
They want my bae but I’m sorry
Yeah that’s my shawty
That’s my-
That’s my shawty
That’s my-
Yeah
That’s my shawty
That’s my-
That’s my shawty
That my-
Yeah
That’s my shawty
(Verse 2: Tue$day)
(That's the way you like, yeah, you a little shy yeah? Tuesday Tuesday, Tuesday,
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday)
Aye, Aye
Baby give me that dessert
Imma clock off baby Imma go to work
Girl that’s not how you gone take it when it hurt
Drop dead gorgeous baby need a herce
Hit it last but I also hit it first
Other niggas want you but you know your worth
I was lookin' for the real I had to search
Fuck you riding you don’t ever gotta lurk
On some late night shit
I just hit you with this late night dick
In LA with some hoe I don’t like
Gotta say the DJ play my shit
That’s the reason why I never trip
Cause I know I’m forever on your mind yeah
Fresh up off the plane
Pull up on ya it don’t matter what’s the time yeah
(It don’t matter what’s the time)
Tuesday, Tuesday