Lyrics Down in the Dm - K Michelle

Down in the Dm

If he respond to my DM, bitch you fucked up
So keep it cute, keep it cool, and shut the fuck up
If that’s your man, I can’t tell.
That shit don’t add up
I fuck him good DM a picture with my ass up, uhh
Uhh, it goes down in the DM, it go down in the DM, uhh
It go, down.
It go down in my DM.
It go down in my DM
Uhh, yeah.
Snapchat me that dick, ooh.
Or FaceTime me that dick, if it grew
Yeah my DM poppin'.
Uhh.
My DM just caught a body.
Woah
It’s going down in the DM, so tell these wanna be players I’m the GM
The R&B Garrett Green, I dunk on all y’all
Think this pussy made in China, I got great walls
Yo girl bald-headed, like a fucking monk
Like the Sixers you been taking L’s every month
Tired of grown men acting like they young boys
The wagon with the lease and it make the most noise
Now a days, niggas wanna be housewives
Ask for money then they waiting with they mouths wide
Got your hands out, nigga put your hands down
Bulls-Eye, shots fired, this is man down
Bitches talk shit then they wanna change tunes
Clap back season, welcome to my shade room
Southern girl thicker than a pot of cheese grits
I’m on a wave, make you jealous bitches sea sick
I can’t stand a nigga, with a little dick
That’s why I name my last single not a little bit
Ima call it how I see it.
K. Michelle can never be defeated
Hit em with the back back space, then delete it
Put it in a book, you know a nigga can’t read it
Lawsuit coming and you know I gotta beat it
Never with that foul shit, you know I gotta leave it
And they talking hot shit, I never get heated
Count my money, but I never get cheated
You mistreat it, brought you down to plead it
Bring this back, we preceded
One more time like please repeat it.
One more time like please repeat it
Uhh!
Why your man in my DM?
I got your man in my DM
Uhh, uhh.
They leak my nudes in the DM, I hope your baby daddy see 'em.
Yeah!