Lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Tobz] Ay yo, I didn't even want it, I just spent it for bants Every time I touch Harrods like I'm tempted to splash Torn between the two, I want Steff, I want Banks Which one should I choose? She got breast, she got back Don't front like you ain't interested in man Picture perfect, do like [?] with the snaps Just corner Always like your ex, getting mad I came with the bros but I left with your gal Yeah, I'm cheeky with it Niggas talk a load of jip but you see me get it Shorty really from the hood but she fleaky with it If you see it on the news, you know my G's did it Gucci linen Like my bad and boujie women That Fashionnova make your booty thicker Man, 'bout to light it up like that zoot you're binning Nigga, this ain't nothing new, you know I'm used to winning [Chorus: Big Tobz & Ms Banks] Just corner And let me have little word in the corner Have you ever spent the night with a baller? We can keep it a secret, Victoria You know it's all love Just corner Bad gal, didn't anybody warn ya? Missing out on the kid, that's torture I know you're feeling my vibe and my aura You know it's all love, ay [Verse 2: Ms Banks] Let's get it straight I know you want me, no debate But I'm sorry, baby boy, it's too late Got pounds by the cake And still got a lot of bread to make Me and bum bitches never correlate Hella food on the plate On the road, used to shred bare weight Kinda funny now, everything's great Give a F about the hate Know they ain't talking 'bout the car When you hear somebody say i8 Boujie chick, I'm ruley I'm a vet in this, baby, you can't school me Been about it since kings though with coochie Bust it down, I need diamonds and jewellery Right now it's all me Better mind how you talk when you stepping in My niggas still chefin up, brothers, no Michelin Lil nigga, stop meddling I got my own, I ain't settling [Chorus: Big Tobz & Ms Banks] Just corner And let me have little word in the corner Have you ever spent the night with a baller? We can keep it a secret, Victoria You know it's all love Just corner Bad gal, didn't anybody warn ya? Missing out on the kid, that's torture I know you're feeling my vibe and my aura You know it's all love, ay [Verse 3: Big Tobz & Ms Banks] You ever been in a G5? Neither have I But put I'll put you on the plane to Dubai Business class or first class flight And when that jet comes through Make you twerk in the sky Twerk in the sky Typa sauce money can't buy Boss bitch, I ain't even gotta lie Always look fly Real talk, I don't even try Typa kitty make a hood nigga cry You know my style And you ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing How you dealing with a boxer and you ain't got a ring? What? Talking like he can't make your jaw spin It's lights out, watch the bell go ding [?] I ain't know about styling but it is what it is You know I'm dripping in sauce, my 'Ye's different to his You bait on shit [Chorus: Big Tobz & Ms Banks] Yo, just corner And let me have little word in the corner Have you ever spent the night with a baller? We can keep it a secret, Victoria You know it's all love Just corner Bad gal, didn't anybody warn ya? Missing out on the kid, that's torture I know you're feeling my vibe and my aura You know it's all love, ay