Tracksmith I Deserve You (feat. Desiigner)
[Intro: Tracksmith]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(You said there was gonna be hookah, Jarvis)
Yeah
[Chorus: Tracksmith]
Hella shit we had to go through
Fuck these niggas, bae, they don't deserve you
You in good hands, let me hold you
Let me show you
We can do dinner out at Nobu
Treat you like the queen, I won't control you
Won't desert you, girl, I want you
I deserve you
[Verse 1: Tracksmith]
Yeah, hold on
Baby girl, you should know what type of time I'm on (What type of time I'm on)
Put that shit on so we can get goin', girl, we ain't got time to talk (We ain't got time to talk)
Baby, dead that conversation, f..ck your reservation
Them bitches be hatin', you know you got it though
They tryna copy flows, but can't imitate how her body roll
Sippin' on [?], she out in the club with no panties on
I don't wanna be a freak no more, but my lil' shorty a baddie though
She doin' this shit for the 'gram, but she look way better in person (Way better in person)
Give her everything she need 'cause she's been puttin' that work in (Puttin' that work in)
I know that pussy is worth it (Pussy is worth it)
I need to love on [?]
Baby, giive it to me, I deserve it (I deserve it)
[Chorus: Tracksmith & Desiigner]
Hella shit we had to go through (Go through)
Fuck these niggas, bae, they don't deserve you (Deserve you)
You in good hands, let me hold you (Hold you)
Let me show you (Show you)
We can do dinner out at Nobu (Nobu)
Treat you like the queen, I won't control you (Control you)
Won't desert you (Desert you), girl, I want you (Want you)
I deserve you
[Verse 2: Desiigner]
Yeah, yeah, I could give it like it's postal (It's postal)
Baby, what you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
Born to the max, my lil' broad
Eatin' that pussy like a dog
Shawty is fire, she pretty as f..ck, she sexy
I ice out my shit, and now they be callin' me [?] (Ice)
1942, I'm mixing Tequila with Pepsi
I like how she sound, she sound like my [?] catching
It's only one of you (One of you)
You picked that one-of-one watch 'cause it's one of you (It's one of you)
You love it when I stick it in from the front of you (The front of you)
Your body hittin' different off that 42
[Chorus: Tracksmith & Desiigner]
Hella shit we had to go through (Go through)
Fuck these niggas, bae, they don't deserve you (Deserve you)
You in good hands, let me hold you (Hold you)
Let me show you (Show you)
We can do dinner out at Nobu (Nobu)
Treat you like the queen, I won't control you (Control you)
Won't desert you (Desert you), girl, I want you (Want you)
I deserve you
