Off top, Shawty stay swirving
Can you stop with all them curves in
In picture perfect hair just flowing.
She dry, roll it up suit,
Dollar bill, just walked in that room
She the baddest out of her crew
So cold like she got the flu.
She got that shit like you go coo-coo.
Baby is straight perfection
Her shook got me so damn reckless
Shine like a diamond on her neckless
That swag is so infectuous.
Her smile lights up the room,
Never trippin, no added tune,
So fancy wheeping her cool,
She break mass when she′s like through.
She got that shit that make you go coo-coo.
I could kill and not miss it.
Don't care what no one say,
Fuck them haters, let them hate,
Fuck them haters, let them hate.