Lotta Bands.

Baby take my hand
I got a lotta bands
I came up out the sand
They watchin' from the stands
My beamer got a stance
I'll leave 'em in a trance
So imma do my dance
While you take off your pants

Baby take my hand
I got a lotta bands
I came up out the sand
They watchin' from the stands
My beamer got a stance
I'll leave 'em in a trance
So imma do my dance
While you take off your pants

And it's like you
Do whatever I do
Tell me what you want you know I pull up like a drive thru
Fuck the world that's my boo
Everything and times two
Never gave a fuck bout what y'all thought of me in high school
And I'm runnin'
Y'all won't never be nothin'
I flexed up I'm the shit can't tell me different no discussion
Oh I was bluffin'
Mothafucka no you wasn't
And you mad that your bitch like me more than you so now you buggin'

Baby never worry bout these fuck boys
Keep on talkin' shit you better duck boy
Baby never worry bout these fuck boys
Keep on talkin' shit you better duck boy

Baby take my hand
I got a lotta bands
I came up out the sand
They watchin' from the stands
My beamer got a stance
I'll leave 'em in a trance
So imma do my dance
While you take off your pants

Baby take my hand
I got a lotta bands
I came up out the sand
They watchin' from the stands
My beamer got a stance
I'll leave 'em in a trance
So imma do my dance
While you take off your pants
Woah