Maiya The Don - Body

Oh, yeah
Big Don
Oh, yeah
(Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Dinuzzo)

(My body)
Bitch, play with me if you want
Tell these hoes I don't duck no smoke
I know all you bitches know (my body)
Grrah, knock the wig right off a troll
You can hate me but we know
None of you bitches wanna test (my body)
Wrist froze, yacht, fuck a show boat
Make your nigga want more every time I post (my body)
Yeah, nigga act like he was one of mine
Never got none of mine, he ain't even one of mine (my body)
Yeah

Really be havin' that motion
A lot of niggas can't stand me 'cause I left 'em with they heart broken
Bitches said they was gon' run down and I'm still waitin' for that moment
Speakin' on my name, and I'm too focused to notice
I'm so gorgeous, I'm so sexy
Love my jeweler, that's my bestie
Test my diamonds, please, don't test me
I be ballin', Lisa Leslie
Said bye to Claire's, hello to Tiffany
Don't shop at malls 'cause they ain't got shit for me
I'm cravin' pasta, might go to Italy
No competition, you bitches ain't shit to me
They is not seein' me, they need binoculars
My life's a fantasy, live in an Oculus
I am too poppin', these bitches is commoners
They keepin' my name all up in they esophagus

I'm so pretty in the face, got Bottega on my feet
Know she mad I took her place
Tell that ho to kiss the ring (mwah)

(My body)
Bitch, yeah, play with me if you want
Tell these hoes I don't duck no smoke
I know all you bitches know (my body)
Grrah, knock the wig right off a troll
You can hate me but we know
None of you bitches wanna test (my body)
Wrist froze, yacht, fuck a show boat
Make your nigga want more every time I post (my body)
Yeah, nigga act like he was one of mine
Never got none of mine, he ain't even one of mine (my body)

Face card on AmEx, translation, I'm pretty as fuck (I, I, I, I)
I come out now somehow they don't wanna drop, these bitches is stuck
Speakin' on my name all on the 'net, I call her bluff
Chicken head hoes poppin' all that shit, they get plucked
I fly private, they fly basic
Name in they mouth just like they braces
You a bum bitch if I'm not in your playlist
Feelin' myself, I'm so high maintenance
It's a reason why he double back
This Chanel on me cost a couple racks
Last nigga done fumbled me
My new nigga gon' humble that
Bitches couldn't step like this if I handed them my Louboutins
Big Don, Ms. One of One, Ms. Custom, Ms. Put It On

I'm so pretty in the face, got Bottega on my feet
Know she mad I took her place
Tell that ho to kiss the ring (mwah)

(Body)
Bitch, yeah, play with me if you want
Tell these hoes I don't duck no smoke
I know all you bitches know (my body)
Grrah, knock the wig right off a troll
You can hate me but we know
None of you bitches wanna test (my body)
Wrist froze, yacht, fuck a show boat
Make your nigga want more every time I post (my body)
Yeah, nigga act like he was one of mine
Never got none of mine, he ain't even one of mine (my body)
Yeah

Written by:
Christopher Stewart, Crystal Johnson, Darrien Overton, Maiya Earley, Mariah Carey, Terius Youngdell Nash

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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