[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Skooly] Uh Yeah Oh, that's London On Da Track, run that sh** back We got London On Da Track [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Swervin’ How you look so perfect on your worst days? Double C your purses, you deserve it n***as in your DM, they be thirsty (Thirsty), and in person But you're curvin' Curvy little body, love your surface (Surface) Yeah, I’m all on your body, make you nervous I like the way you keep up with your earnings Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin' [Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] I f** you from the back and leave you turnin' (Turnin') The type to make you feel like I'm so worth it (Worth it) Blame my ex, that b**h, she did me dirty (Did me dirty) Had me fall in love and then she curved me (on God, swear to God, I don't wanna leave you, no) New Louboutin, you would think I’m bleedin’ from my toes Dick all inside of you, make you freeze, make you pose I want you to get up on your knees and your toes I see one of my enemies, they gon' freeze like they cold I swear I ain’t no k**er, but test me if you want You don't want my adrenaline rushin', leave me alone (Leave me alone) So much sh** up on my mind, I can't think, yeah All my n***as rock designer like they scream (Grrat) Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah I thought everything was right, that’s when you left, yeah [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Swervin' (Swervin') How you look so perfect on your worst days? (Worst days) Double C your purses, you deserve it n***as in your DM, they be thirsty (Thirsty), and in person (Person) But you're curvin' Curvy little body, love your surface (Surface) Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous I like the way you keep up with your earnings Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin' [Verse 2: 6ix9ine] Where these b**hes at? I'm in the V with the tints Got the FN on my body and the clip on hollow tips n***as say they gon' rob me and they still ain't do sh** Catch her waitin' in the lobby, I'ma give her this dick Man, where these n***as at? Man, where these n***as at? We gon' pull up big bodies with the Rugers in the back I got Rugers and the MAC's, pump leave a n***a flat Talkin' hot, we spin the block, we gon' leave him where he at [Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Like, where these n***as at? Ayy, where these n***as at? I'ma pull up in the big body with the f**in' MAC If the opps try to turn my song off, run it back Used to have the pack in my long johns, now I rap [Verse 4: 6ix9ine] If a n***a wanna act out, got the MAC out I ain't got no f**in' back-up, that's a man down I ain't got the f**in' forty, knock his teeth out Spin back with the Ruger, air the block out [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Swervin' (Swervin') How you look so perfect on your worst days? (Worst days) Double C your purses, you deserve it n***as in your DM, they be thirsty (Thirsty), and in person (Person) But you're curvin' Curvy little body, love your surface (Surface) Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous I like the way you keep up with your earnings Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin' [Outro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Skooly] The way that I live my life is amazing Back to back big bodies, no more dreams, yeah So much sh** up on my mind, I couldn't think, yeah All my n***as rock designer like they scream, yeah Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah Say my name in your song and it's lit, yeah Been waiting for a n***a like this, yeah We got London On Da Track