Dark

They don't like me
Tell me why they whining
She still want me
Tell me why she lying
Them no feel me
Mama still praying
We chase money
All my guys still grinding

Why you on me
Tell me what you see
Is it money
Baby carry waist
She no doll me
Shey you want do
You dey call me
Boys from the ghetto
We no dusty

Space in my heart is for money
She loves the Henny that I'm holding
Your baby in the back
She dey call me

Sweet like honey
From the car to the bed
She dey touch me
Them say I too raaz
Them dey warn me
But I fear no man
Make them try me
All the Mandem know how we stepping
When is time to move ain't no texting
I got vibes , Igbo and some Henny
She got thighs , she spreading them for me
She so tempting

Yeahhhh
I be in my bag ohhh yeah
When you push back men I lose my mind
I see the entrance I'm jumping inside

Yeahhhh
You been on my mind ohh yeah
Made you cry
So I take you out just to make things right
Gotta make things right