Classy 101 (part. Young Miko)

Everyday I'm imagining
How you must look without that Valentino on
With that killer bod
Divine, babe

That I'll be thinking of you, for me, is normal
Everything about you, I love it
Let's do it, baby, even though it's not formal
And, if we get entangled, I'm not scared

You've got a face that says you like it freaky and nasty, none of the romantic stuff
You look expensive, bitchy, classy, fantastic on all fours
More than problematic

You're touching yourself, I'm crazy to enter, you know what I like
Keep flirting with me, I'm not going to ghost you
I'll cover your fine

Yeah
Baby, welcome to the party
You're a badass with a Barbie body, yeah
She parties since she has no ID, she wears my Oakleys
She lifts-up her miniskirt, yeah

She's something else
But my crew says she's dangerous
She's an expert, she's a riot
In the club, she shows up and she breaks it down

I'm not stopping her if those buttcheeks take me down to the floor
She said: Fuck that
She doesn't like anything normal, everything is extreme

Let me see everything
I know that it's nothing formal, but give me the ok though
Very welcome
Tonight, I'll do to you everything I said through text, yeah

You've got a face that says you like it freaky and nasty, none of the romantic stuff
You look expensive, bitchy, classy, fantastic on all fours
She's supposedly problematic

You're touching yourself, I'm crazy to get in, you know what I like
Keep flirting with me, I'm not going to ghost you
I'll cover your fine
Whoa

Babe, this is an arrest
I'll tax you for that little look
Get the handcuffs, baby, I'll volunteer myself
And put me on house arrest 'cause it doesn't bother me, yeah

You have a face that says you're a nasty doll
Under the covers, yeah
Oh, no others compare
Babe, that ass is game-over

Upper butt, oh my God
You move it like that, babe, you got me stuck, hey
Dangerous, but I'm falling in love with
This just isn't normal, baby, what the fuck?

I'm not stopping her if those buttcheeks take me down to the floor
I said: Fuck that
If she comes at me, she'll kill me without bullets

With that face that says you like it freaky and nasty, nothing romantic
You look expensive, bitchy, classy, fantastic on all fours
More than problematic

You're touching yourself, I'm crazy to enter, you know what I like
Keep flirting with me, I'm not going to ghost you
I'll cover your fine
Whoa

Eh, eh, oh-oh
Ferxxo, Ferxxo
Caleb, Caleb Calloway, uh-uh
Julia
Hey, the Baby Miko
Brr, hey, yo, Mauro