BABA NYZA - Miss Maverick

Showin' off that Burberry
She don't need my money
Miss Maverick, she standin' like she owns the room
Goin' hard at nice fuh what
Could be my habesha
Miss Maverick she not nice she rude
Flyin' me out to the six
48 floors ain't in the mix
Sephora lips cabana hips
All break bad heartache

Lookin' like Selena
She make a man make mistakes he never made
Miss Mavera-ayyy

Wind it wind it
She stole my heart like a bandit
My baby know howta bend it
Go hard when she grind it grind it

Burnin' up that mercury
Movin' hard her drink on
Balenciaga strap on
Miss Maverick she want it
Rack Like Spice is on
Bout to roll them dice now
My time is right now
If I ask her to come home
Miss Maverick will say no
Drippin' class, all panache
Easy game hell no

Lookin' like Selena
Ain't gonna make the same mistakes that others made
Not gonna lose you babe

Wind it wind it
She stole my heart like a bandit
My baby know howta bend it
Go hard when she grind it grind it

Go hard or just go home
Miss Maverick she want a man who
Can keep up with her

Wind it wind it
She stole my heart like a bandit
My baby know howta bend it
Go hard when she grind it grind it
Wind it wind it
She stole my heart like a bandit
My baby know howta bend it
Go hard when she grind it grind it

Lookin' like Selena
Lookin' like Selena

Miss Maverick

Written by:
Arneeb Mahbub, Waqaas Hashmi

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