Ciiss - The Girl With the Clothes Lyrics

(That's what I thought you said, now let me offer this as a rebuttal)
It was the girl with the clothes
She told me give her some more
I told that bitch hell no
Just get the f*ck out my door
You a stupid ass, I cannot f*ck with you no more
Heard you been giving it up to these B.A.N's on the low
I don't mean to put you down
Girl don't give me no frown
You used to pick me up
But now you bringing me down
I can't take this shit no more
'Cause I'm living in the now
You put that shit on my door
I put you up in the cloud
Back then when we used to ride around town
It was nothin' but them UBERs riding straight to your house
Told him not to slow down
Take the fastest route
And when I see you know I'm gonna take you down
Now I remember she was standing by the newsstand
I was in the subway lookin' like a fool man
She had a cake and a little bit of jewels yeah
I had a flame and a little bit of fuel yeah
Told her damn wassup
I got gas wassup
Let's go spark it now
And get lit or sum'
'Cause my ride is almost here
I ain't backing up
Don't do it out of fear
Don't get mad or none
She wittit
It was lit
To my crib
Smoke a zip
Outer space
Mega hit
F*ck around
Grab her tit
Got licks second trip
Fifth time let it hit
Next time we going to the mall to get you a fit
Nah I don't wanna us to split
Gorilla glue make you stick
I put Louie on our kids
So throw yo man off a bridge
Used to think that we would never ever click
But once I got up in yo face then you just couldn't resist
It was the girl with the clothes
She told me give her some more
I told that bitch hell no
Just get the f*ck out my door
You a stupid ass, I cannot f*ck with you no more
Heard you been giving it up to these B.A.N's on the low
Oh that's wassup, now you know you f*ckin with Ciiss
You know that nigga a beast
Create the wave like the seas
Know you don't want me having all these hoes on me
If we break like Kit Kat will you come back frisbee? Hey
She said she like green
I said I like blue
So let's make blue green C-notes so we can hop inside a coupe
Tell me what It do
I could put you right up on the moon
4:30 Pull up to my stu
You know I'm a star like magic ouu
Like I got some new clothes for the summer
And now I'm out in Miami Beach in a hummer
Yo girl she do not wanna chill with you she want hunnas
And she know that I'm drippin' this season shoutout Gunna
See all my dreams in a tunnel
I got that 20/20
I come in killing this shit and they call me Freddy Freddy
But I'm Goin my own pace
I'm still Stayin in this lane
Driving outta state
Go put all this cash on our plate (5 Star dinner)
It was the girl with the clothes
She told me give her some more
I told that bitch hell no
Just get the f*ck out my door
You a stupid ass, I cannot f*ck with you no more
Heard you been giving it up to these b.a.n's on the low
(I can put you right up on the moon
I can put you right up on the moon
I can put you right up on the moon
I can put you right up on the moon)