Send Me

Send me that fire
Send me that fire
She keep my phone bussing, she keep my phone bussing
Send me the whole thang, send me the whole thang
She keep my phone bussing, she keep my phone bussing
Send me the whole thang, send me the whole thang
Send me the whole thang
I lost my whole brain
Got out the slow lane
Now I got road rage
We roll up romaine
We blowing propane
My eyes go Asian and she go low mane
It’s so pretty when you send it with no filter mmm
It’s really sitting perfect 'cuz you built so mmm
Sometimes I really wonder if I’m worth it mmm
Fuck it, twerk it show no mercy mmm
Snap decision baby the snap is pending
Glad you did it for me
You look like a model vixen filling my screen
Don’t crop the picture trigonometry and shit
That angle is a cute one
And I’m bout it
Ain’t gone show nobody else yo body
Girl you body everybody you around
Pretty naughty, pretty gnarly
Grazie mami, thank you kindly
Poking in that gown you deserve rounds
Send me that fire
Send me that fire
You finna melt the inbox with the box
Palms sweaty getting hot
Ain’t nobody thinking bout no Mona Lisa
This a masterpiece, good at painting faces
Young Matisse or Baptiste in the making
Going in and out of Chases
Take it straight no chaser
Brought the drinks no waiter
Pulling hair no braider
Sent the text no later than five minutes and I’m in it
I’m sinning but why do it feel like God sent it?
I'm sinning but why do it feel like God sent it?
I'm sinning but why do it feel like God sent it?
She keep my phone bussing, she keep my phone bussing
Send me the whole thang, send me the whole thang
She keep my phone bussing, she keep my phone bussing
Send me the whole thang, send me the whole thang
Send me that fire
Send me that fire