[Chorus: Tinywiings]
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
[Verse 1: Tinywiings]
You make me cringe you like nails on a blackboard
Shoot your shot you getting blocked nah you can't score
Her ass fat and it's more than I could ask for
Penthouse suite and the pool got a glass floor
Leather smoothe on my dashboard
Getting cash like a landlord, stamps on my passport
Got her lit off a hit, made her drip with a kiss
Lick her lips, like to smile while I'm grippin' on her tits
You tryna flex like you don't care what the price is
How you say you hit the spot, you couldn't even find it
Now you tryna fuck her too, get in line bitch
She hooked on my pussy since the first time that she tried it
[Chorus: Tinywiings]
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
[Verse 2: Brayke]
Yeah, Friday come in and we move fast
Yeah, that little babe, imma see her
Yeah, she got that good stuff, I need that
Yeah, I don't want six feet between us
Jesus, but fuck a COVID ID
'Cause I do what I want, not what I please
I make hits, I don't catch no disease and shit
You sleepin' and shit, you really catching z's and shit
While I maintain, yeah I've done a bit
I made one little deal, now I'm branding my shit
Now I want none the less than my name on the check
And even when I get that all I'm thinking is what's next
You got little boy problems
You don't speak with your chest
You went into Atlanta and it scarred you to death
I don't think you belong
Now I ain't saying it's wrong
But maybe you should think about it
Before you fuck with the best, God
[Chorus: Tinywiings]
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday I was sitting on her face
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
[Verse 3: Tinywiings]
Never late I'm on time
Louie shades, matching slides
She like steak with the fries
On a wave she can ride
God damn she so nice with it
She put some spice in it and that's some wifey shit
She drinking whiskey with just a little ice in it
I know she frisky every time I see her bite her lip
She wanna go on top so I told her hop on it
Between her legs warm and soft she got hot pockets
She from Jamaica hot as hell like a scotch bonnet
Zoom zoom in the pum pum, crotch rocket
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
[Verse 1: Tinywiings]
You make me cringe you like nails on a blackboard
Shoot your shot you getting blocked nah you can't score
Her ass fat and it's more than I could ask for
Penthouse suite and the pool got a glass floor
Leather smoothe on my dashboard
Getting cash like a landlord, stamps on my passport
Got her lit off a hit, made her drip with a kiss
Lick her lips, like to smile while I'm grippin' on her tits
You tryna flex like you don't care what the price is
How you say you hit the spot, you couldn't even find it
Now you tryna fuck her too, get in line bitch
She hooked on my pussy since the first time that she tried it
[Chorus: Tinywiings]
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
[Verse 2: Brayke]
Yeah, Friday come in and we move fast
Yeah, that little babe, imma see her
Yeah, she got that good stuff, I need that
Yeah, I don't want six feet between us
Jesus, but fuck a COVID ID
'Cause I do what I want, not what I please
I make hits, I don't catch no disease and shit
You sleepin' and shit, you really catching z's and shit
While I maintain, yeah I've done a bit
I made one little deal, now I'm branding my shit
Now I want none the less than my name on the check
And even when I get that all I'm thinking is what's next
You got little boy problems
You don't speak with your chest
You went into Atlanta and it scarred you to death
I don't think you belong
Now I ain't saying it's wrong
But maybe you should think about it
Before you fuck with the best, God
[Chorus: Tinywiings]
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday I was sitting on her face
Tuesday, got her first name
Wednesday, had our first date
We hit third base by Thursday
Friday, I was sitting on her face
[Verse 3: Tinywiings]
Never late I'm on time
Louie shades, matching slides
She like steak with the fries
On a wave she can ride
God damn she so nice with it
She put some spice in it and that's some wifey shit
She drinking whiskey with just a little ice in it
I know she frisky every time I see her bite her lip
She wanna go on top so I told her hop on it
Between her legs warm and soft she got hot pockets
She from Jamaica hot as hell like a scotch bonnet
Zoom zoom in the pum pum, crotch rocket
( Tinywiings )
www.ChordsAZ.com