Chicago Slide

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bitch, I need to breathe I'm 'bout to step outside I just got a new weave Forty-inch, honey-blonde I'm way outta your league Boy, you ain't ballin' with 'Bron You think I ain't gon' leave? You outta your mind [Pre-Chorus] Ask 'bout me, I'm a big stepper Lotta water, it don't get wetter Ask 'bout me, ain't a bitch better Lucky nigga if he get with her Outside, but a bitch ain't lurkin' (Ain't lurkin') I don't care who feelings I'm hurtin' (Ain't hurtin') I'm curvin' (Bitch) I'm in my Birkin [Chorus] Ladies, if that nigga lyin' (Slide on 'em) Hidin' (Slide on 'em) Tryin' it (Slide on 'em) Ladies, if you sick and tired then (Slide on 'em) Tell him bye and (Slide on 'em) Step outside and (Slide on 'em) [Post-Chorus] Slide to the left, slide (Slide), slide (Slide), slide Slide to the right, slide (Slide), slide (Slide), slide Dip on that nigga, stop (Slide) Wave goodbye, right foot, left foot now Turn with it, right foot, left foot now Twerk with it Step (Step), step (Step) Now step (Step), step Bitch, don't even stress it Thinnin' out your edges Block his calls and texts-es Girl, get to steppin' [Verse 2] I just, I just got a new pair of 'Tega Venetas (Ah, ah) These shoes ain't for chasin' a nigga (Uh, huh) I rock these when I'm chasin' the cheddar (Uh, huh) Why you cryin'? We can't be together (Uh-uh) [Pre-Chorus] Outside, but a bitch ain't lurkin' (Ain't lurkin') I don't care who feelings I'm hurtin' (Ain't hurtin') I'm curvin' (Bitch) I'm in my Birkin [Chorus] Ladies, if that nigga lyin' (Slide on 'em) Hidin' (Slide on 'em) Tryin' it (Slide on 'em) Ladies, if you sick and tired then (Slide on 'em) Tell him bye and (Slide on 'em) Step outside and (Slide on 'em) [Post-Chorus] Slide to the left, slide (Slide), slide (Slide), slide Slide to the right, slide (Slide), slide (Slide), slide Dip on that nigga, stop (Slide) Wave goodbye, right foot, left foot now Turn with it, right foot, left foot now Twerk with it Step (Step), step (Step) Now step (Step), step Bitch, don't even stress it Thinnin' out your edges Block his calls and texts-es Girl, get to steppin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Kennif Klark
- Dennis McKinley
- Drew Sidora