Mood

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] [Chorus] She's in my passi doing up Q, my boo Heads turn when she enter the room 'Cause she golden like my boots She's pulling the zoot Gelato fumes, now she's in my mood And when she's in my arms, she calls it a mood She in my passi doing up Q, my boo Heads turn when she enter the room 'Cause she golden like my boots She's pulling the zoot Gelato fumes, now she's in my mood And when she's in my arms, she calls it a mood [Verse 1] Shout out my R.O.D She hates when I fish for them just likе C.O.D She wants me at crib no MTV Shawty complains when I gеt the re I just tell her that I'll give you love three days strong 'cause Love ain't made for the weak That-that girl over there be bae So I can't treat her no normal way Them girls ain't like you they're fake So just like cake they need to bake She's more than a pretty face And she's naughty when she comes my place My D game blows her mind, nuttin' like JFK [?] two times one And-and she wants a D&G So I put her in BMG [?] used to my peep 'Cause my charger got the [?] But they won't dare 'Cause she's too prestige [Chorus] She's in my passi doing up Q, my boo Heads turn when she enter the room 'Cause she golden like my boots She's pulling the zoot Gelato fumes, now she's in my mood And when she's in my arms, she calls it a mood She in my passi doing up Q, my boo Heads turn when she enter the room 'Cause she golden like my boots She's pulling the zoot Gelato fumes, now she's in my mood And when she's in my arms, she calls it a mood [Verse 2] I took her crepes and cones [For?] the food and her sweet stuff She wanted some ghetto love That's why the bed sheets coming all rough She says I should stay with the rap, she's the only one that can have me cuffed She says that I'm a star dawg, I ain't talking [buds?] She was there first time that I went on a train, I bolted up like Usain Hit the cats with their favourite line, then I took [?] like a [?] She saw me flat on my face so she understands my pain Her body be a murder, late nights I investigate Can't talk on my dawgy Dem two man step like a move in a party Same way you can't talk on my shawty Been charged up for my chargie 'Cause they were there from way back when, way back when Tweenies and Barney So now I can't switch up (Nah) I just pray we all chop like karate [Chorus] She's in my passi doing up Q, my boo Heads turn when she enter the room 'Cause she golden like my boots She's pulling the zoot Gelato fumes, now she's in my mood And when she's in my arms, she calls it a mood She in my passi doing up Q, my boo Heads turn when she enter the room 'Cause she golden like my boots She's pulling the zoot Gelato fumes, now she's in my mood And when she's in my arms, she calls it a mood [Outro] [?]