2 K 1 6 (part. Bryant Myers)

Bassyy
Bryant Myers (bad girl)
Tell me, Ousi (bad girl)
Millo Gangster Club
Ey, yeah-yeah

Open the door, baby, I’m outside (outside)
You’re grown now, but you’re still my girl
You’re teasing me and that’s the problem
That’s why every time I see you

We gotta smoke, drink, hook up again
You let me take you, I’ll show you
To places you’ve never been, babe, up to the sky
You know I’m down to try with you

To smoke, drink, hook up again
You let me take you, I’ll show you
To places you’ve never been, babe, up to the sky
You know I’m down to try with you

Slide those panties to the side, side (side, side)
I love your size, size
Little one, thick girl, small boobs, babe, give me a try, try
So you can feel butterflies, flies
In your stomach when I show up
You know I grab it, squeeze it, and get the juice out, like oranges
I look at the stars and think about your ass
You’ve been following me since I sang in Karma
I get to PR, I take her to Condi
A party in Lloréns and we get lost in Palma
Everything you want, I’ll buy, ma
I’ll bring the supply for smoking, ma
You’re my girl, whatever you want, just ask, I’ll make it happen
Uh-uh, everything you want, babe, it’s on me
She dropped her jeans, I was left speechless
We turned on the AC, Chicago, and without getting under the sheets
She was warm down there, I put it in and make it disappear, like a magician
That’s when all the "I love yous" come out (ey, yo, it’s Ousi)

When are we gonna smoke, drink, hook up again? (Ah-ah, uh-uh)
You let me take you, I’ll show you
To places you’ve never been, babe, up to the sky (ey)
You know I’m down to try with you

To smoke, drink, hook up again
You let me take you, I’ll show you
I’ll take you to the sky, ma, leave the fear behind
You know I’m down to try with you

I’m lost in your Victoria’s Secret game (eh-eh)
You don’t give secrets to just any player (oh-oh)
Today’s the glory when I crash into you
Thick since you were a teenager, you broke your dad’s rules
Tell him I’ll buy you the Chanels
With the cash I make on the side
You like that I get you jumping like at Ultra
To measure, she took it with the right and the left
I freeze you, call your cousin, I’m with Ous (ous)
Baby, you’re new to the game (game)
In AMIRI, you flaunt the posts

To hell with the comments, yeah, to hell with the comments
A couple of haters talking shit because I’m the best you’ve had (baby)
I like that you’re you, the others try to clone you
Girl, you’ve got a view better than my balconies

To hell with the comments, ey, to hell with the comments
A couple of haters talking shit because I’m the best you’ve had, babe
I like that you’re you, the others trying to be clones
So easy to get us wild, so hard to get your jeans off

Let’s smoke, drink, hook up again
You let me take you, I’ll show you
To places you’ve never been, babe, up to the sky
You know I’m down to try with you

Ey, yo, babe, it’s Ousi
Ousi with Millo Gangster
Mynor with Ousi, Bryant Myers
So the cookies can trap, tell me Ousi

To smoke, to drink
For everything you want, cookie, okay?
Tell me KARBeats, tell me Bassyy
Millo Gangster Club, ey-yo, tell me MVSIS, artillery