(Verse 1)
You got your party plans
You love to get all them boys hollerin'
So you hit Robson up for all your brands
She got that Jucy, Luis, DG
BCBG, ABCD...
Yikes, they know me!
Looking GQ, Feeling OG
Couple bad shawties, I don't see
Cuz I got my eye on you, only
Holy shii*!
You should be runway (runway)
We could get to know each other
By Sunday (Sunday)
See ya cam-who*e
With your girls
You look good even with the duck face
Oh gawd!
(Chorus)
Oh gawd, this angel
Right in front of my eyes, I'm so lost
& I already know your type
But your so hot
A brand queen
But damn, b
Would it be superficial of me because
You look Friday Fresh tonight
Oh, you look Friday Fresh tonight
Oh, you look Friday Fresh tonight
Aw, yeahh
(Drop)
(Verse 2)
They got their Double Rs, they know
The kid 'bout to become a star
& you could be there
With me takin' off
Girl you got a rapper making pop
Making pop
But I got you singing
OH GAWD!
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I sized you up (woo!)
Tell me I'm right (right!)
I know you drank a bit (a bit)
But you hold that cup right
Fu** all those ho** (hoes!)
Gurl I'm right here (right)
Whatchyu wana do? (do!)
I got an idea
Ohhaoowoa
Aaaohhoooowoaoh
I know you got drama, baggage
Fu** all that sh** all I'm thinkin' is
(Chorus)
(Interlude)
Fresh (x)