Fenty Face

Lift up the whole game, only need one hand, uh

No one called your name, nigga, put that hand down

You want war with me? You don't bring your man, uh

But you won't do it, no

Yeah, lovely, beautiful

Yeah, I wake up, it's sunny, bitch, I refuse to fold

Yeah, your girl, she wan' suck me, I cannot do it to you

She hit me up last Monday like, "Lucy, what you doing?"

I love 'em in any shade, my taste is so nuanced

Got that Fendi on my waist, la bella figura

Look like I got Fenty face, she think I look good, yeah

Watch what you smoke, they fent lacing, oh yeah

Smoke an ounce out every day

Every— e-every— every day

I kill all the beats, I'm wanted for murder, yeah

I kill all the speakers, bitch, they never learning

In the crowd, they wan' see, said, "Don't close the curtains"

On the 'Gram, you can't see me, I post on the burner

Outside, she wan' see me, I'm like, "Bye-bye, birdie"

I'm like, "Bye-bye— bye-bye, birdie"

Only— yeah, only eighteen, rock out like I'm thirty

Chamillionaire, I'm Altezza, ridin' dirty

I'on even care, fuck that Tesla up, I dirt it

Spent that check on IG brands, now his pockets hurting

I'on need no ID, man, bitch, I know the servers

Gold medal for that sex, I dive in her cervix

She touching me on my chest, she love when I'm shirtless