paroles de chanson Side Dishes - B.o.B

I don't got side bitches
Main course life, no side dishes
She delivered that ass to me
Just got my Uber Eats
Definitely paid that fee
She loves to satisfy me

She got that cranberry, she got that ocean spray
And I don't chase her, but she let me taste
(And I) and I love her rolls, she's so buttery
And her booty soft, Pillsbury's
And I ain't got no hoes, 'cause I ain't got no game
But she take off her clothes 'cause I'm pulling strings
Got her own lease, she ain't on a leash
Yeah, she for the streets, yeah, that pedigree

She get nasty but she clean it up
Fuck around and got sprung, fell in love (sprung, sprung, she got me)
And I know how to chill, ain't no pressure
I swear she like a mil' and I can't get enough

I (I) don't (don't) got (got) side bitches (oh)
Main (main) course (course) life (life), no side dishes
She delivered that ass to me
Just got my Uber Eats
Definitely paid that fee
She loves to

She that cranberry, yeah, that ocean spray
I don't chase her, but she made my day
She got that dog in her, yeah, that pedigree
But, she got four degrees, I think she floating me

I ain't got savages on my team
Baby, no, no, no
Baddest bitches I've ever seen
And she knows definitely has a right to see

She delivered that ass to me
Just got my Uber eats
Definitely paid that fee
She love to satisfy me

I (I) don't (don't) got
Main (main) course (course) life (life), no side dishes
She delivered that ass to me
Just got my Uber Eats
Definitely paid that fee
She loves to satisfy me