Lyrics Miss Maverick - BABA NYZA
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
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.