Lyrics She - Paloma Ford

She

She take it to the head, Sip-sip-sippin' on that Louie
Spinnin' on my brain, Takin' off her tooth piece
Two bitches in my bed, We makin' a movie
One blonde, the other red, The other red
She look like Rihanna but she not Rihanna
Told her come on over cause I know she want it
In the morning she tiptoeing through my whole apartment
Told her keep it down, please watch she for my garments
Let her hit the J because she wanna smoke too
Roll them windows up cause we don’t need no woo too
She a ride or die, she do what I tell her too
She would catch a charge for me my bitch is so true, so true
(Yup, Aye)
My lines up on a flight to Miami (Yup, Aye)
Ride for my bitches cause they all understand me (Yup, Aye)
Car touchdown in Miami, downtown in Miami
She look like Rihanna but she not Rihanna
Told her come on over cause I know she want it
In the morning she tiptoeing through my whole apartment
Told her keep it down, please watch she for my garments
My garments
My garments (Aye)
Garments
My garments
My garments (Aye)
So true
My garments (Aye)
Garments
My garments (Aye)
My garments
So true
So true