T. Mills - Favorite lyrics

[Chorus - T. Mills:] I got a lot of b**hes, girl, but you my favorite I got all this money I'ma let you play with California King, I'ma let you lay in I got a lot of b**hes, girl, but you my favorite (Favorite, favorite, my favorite, favorite, oh) She roll a blunt and I face it, We pour it up, no chaser She don't shop at no Macy's I swear to God, she ain't basic I got a lot of other girls, but this girl is my favorite All I do is say the word, and she gon' get bu*t naked Start in the shower, we took to the counter, We ended up back on the mattress No need to audition, she say she a model, But to me she look like an actress And that's where I eat it she go to kitchen to make me a sandwich That p**y so good, I guess she the meanest [Chorus] [Ty Dolla $ign:] She's my favorite, yeah That's my little baby, yeah New Porsche, I'm like yeah I'm gon' take her with me, yeah OG, I'm like, "yeah" Rodeo, she like, "yeah" Yayo, she like, "yeah" This one, she like, "yeah" She my favorite, my favorite baby She ain't even trippin' on these little b**hes cause they know she got it In the streets she bossin' In the bed, she naughty Get her wetter than a waterfall then f** her all night off the Molly [Chorus] [LunchMoney Lewis:] She my favorite, yeah That's my baby, yeah We got a bond, yeah And we never break it, no She want that liquor You know I'ma chase it, yeah She only want d** and party I facilitate it, yeah She come back with bags, I come back with cash, You know that's the mission I worship that body, I pray for you mommy, And eat my religion I sent her an Uber to meet at the condo I sent her a text that said, "Meet at the Tabo[?]" [Chorus] [K Camp:] K now look... You just k** 'em when you 'posed to Swag just raw, no tofu Stacked like Pro-Tools You know I'm the n***a that she go to We gon' Power Up, like GoKu n***a, what the cash like? She can move with the bad, right? ATL-LA, that celeb flight, Mix the Hen with the Coke, that's a great night She don't know what a bad day feel like I know one thing, she k**ing the scene, Turn up whenever you hit it She all about cream, she living the dream, She don't deal with n***as that's petty, All on that gin, yeah, let me between, I'm tryn'a go deep if you let me, She k**ing the scene, that body so mean, Walking right out those Bezides[?] [Chorus]