Milli Black - Cha-Cha

Tried to give your bitch
This toothpick
Damn
She too thick
Give her more beef
Than she could get at Ruth Chris
No lies
True shit
Loving the crew shit
You can not criticize
The way I do shit
New phone
Who dis
Man I love this college shit
Was giving out free dick
Like these hoes was on a scholarship
Riding to the party
Know I had to spark the blunt
But we like 30 minutes late
Cuz I was waiting for the plug
The hoes happy that I'm here
But I'm not tryna be her hub
She take me back to her room
And now she tryna please a thug
She been on my dick
Ever since we left the club
Looked up on her wall
And seen live laugh love
But fucked she bout to get that
Baby cut the chit chat
I'm tryna sling this dick back
Then give niggas their bitch back
Did Milli really hit that?
Hit then he split that
Here you sorry nigga
You can come and get your bitch back

Not a dancer but it's dms
So I slid like the cha cha
And she got that wet wet
Baby got that aqua
Hooped then I stopped
Now I kick it like its soccer
A thief in the night
The phantom of the opera
Not a dancer but it's dms
So I slid like the cha cha
And she got that wet wet
Baby got that aqua
Hooped then I stopped
Now I kick it like its soccer
A thief in the night
The phantom of the opera

She tried to put me in the friendzone
But that's where I wanna be
Cuz when her man get upset
She gon wanna run to me
Acting like I care
I had to pretend
She like niggas ain't shit
But what you really want from men
And you definitely not a five
But you definitely not a ten
And I really only call you
When I really want some head
You grab your fit then pick some feet
I write a song then pick the beat
Cuz ten times outta ten
Pack is coming with some heat
Put my tracks all on repeat
Yeah I said it
Run my shit back
I lied in the first verse
Now come and get your bitch back
Seen her as my new chick
So we got our shine on
But when I cut the lights out
She gotta find a ride home

Not a dancer but it's dms
So I slid like the cha cha
And she got that wet wet
Baby got that aqua
Hooped then I stopped
Now I kick it like its soccer
A thief in the night
The phantom of the opera

Written by:
Emile Blackman Jr

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