Trynna Link

(album: Maybe It's Me... - 2023)

(10Fifty, I love you)

If I pull up, she know that we doing something
She keep touching on me, so I know she want it
That lil' purse that I bought her ain't cost me nothing
She been fucking me good, so I took her shopping
She got panties on, but she be sleeping topless
Keep it interesting, baby, I got some options

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay

Come on, baby, let's go get a drink
Pick your brain, wanna know how you think
Brand-new lashes, I like when you blink
Shorty tatted, she covered in ink
I be falling in love with the freaks
Make it wetter, I like when you leak
It get messy whenever I eat
When I fuck, I be rubbing her feet (Okay)
When I fuck, I be gripping her nipple
Whenever she ride it, I sit up and nibble (Okay)
In her stomach, she know I ain't little
I rub on that coochie, the clit in the middle
I be solving orgasms like riddles
I'm killing that pussy, she need a hospital (Okay)
In Miami, I'm staying in Brickell
The SLS building same color as Skittles (Yeah)
Come and see me, you know where I'm at (Come on)
Let me know when you get in the lobby (Let's get it)
I be fucking on so many women
This shit really nothing, it feel like a hobby (Let's go)
I be fucking on so many women
Most of 'em got niggas, ain't catching no feelings (Shh)
Said her nigga be cheating and creeping
And he broke her heart and she need me to heal it (Okay)

If I pull up, she know that we doing something
She keep touching on me, so I know she want it
That lil' purse that I bought her ain't cost me nothing
She been fucking me good, so I took her shopping
She got panties on, but she be sleeping topless
Keep it interesting, baby, I got some options

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay

You ain't gotta worry 'bout nothing when you hanging out with me 'cause you know I got the pole on me
Vanish mode DM when I slide in her IG, last girl had told on me
Nigga's too young, I'm just chilling, I'm just tryna have fun, told my shorty don't fold on me
I don't leave the crib 'less I got the RM or I got the AP rose gold on me
When I pull up, so she knowing what time it is
Beat it up, I'm surprised I ain't got a kid
I put the stick in the box like I'm Roddy Ricch
I like intimate sex, so we gotta kiss
I got 'em all, they be calling me Mr. Bitches (Uh-huh)
Van Cleef, LV, mix it with the Christian

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hoes tryna link, okay