Maralynn - Givin

Tell me what's it given
It given boss bitch flawless
It given body and the face so gawjuss
Tell the driver drop me off at the office
Running red lights i ain't never taken caution
Tell me what's it given
Pressure i ain't given nothin lesser
Aint no bird in this baddie I'm just way to clever
Given storm baby tell me can you weather that
Anything I give a nigga he gone run it back
I'ma do the dash fuck a ticket speedin off in the v12
He tryna chase the pussy tellin me that he mean well
Well here's the details
Kitty sprinkle like Tinkerbell
I'm on demon time he be calling me Annabel
Lane switch
Fucking with the kid is real dangerous
Surrounded by them niggas who be breaking out anklets
Got em dizzy while I'm shaking this ass all in his face
Put the pussy on the plate, now that nigga wanna pray
He prolly think I'm Issa Rae but I ain't insecure
I just need a real nigga that can give me more
I just need a real nigga who gone pop his shit
Let the whole world know he with a bad bitch
Tell me what's it given
It given boss bitch,flawless
It given body and the face so gawjuss
Tell the driver drop me off at the office
Running red lights I ain't never taken caution
Tell me what's it given
Pressure I ain't given nothin lesser
Aint no bird in this baddie I'm just way to clever
Given storm baby tell me can you weather that
Anything I give a nigga he gone run it back
If he don't cum hard he can't come at all
And if i fall off it won't be for long
Back on top i beat my chest like king kong
Im opening doors ain't no need for no ding dongs
Boss bitch
I gave em away so i aint loss shit
Draw picks
Bodying anyone on my bum list
I run shit
Sha'carri the game i know I'm hot
Pretty ass and this face ain't the only thing i got
I'm top notch
Smooth like butter now watch me melt
He a crip so he put a couple Cs on my belt
And my blood nigga put the bodegas up on my feet
Them GD niggas got good dick for the queen
Tell me what's it given
It given boss bitch flawless
It given body and the face so gawjuss
Tell the driver drop me off at the office
Running red lights i ain't never taken caution
Tell me what's it given
Pressure i ain't given nothin lesser
Aint no bird in this baddie I'm just way to clever
Given storm baby tell me can you weather that
Anything I give a nigga he gone run it back

Written by:
Deandre Hunter, Shamara Richardson

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