T3 Music Group - Bingo lyrics

(Hahaha, J.S.) Man, tell me who's this pretty young thing Popping up all over the gram I could see we got a couple same friends And we from the same city My, oh, my, now you just my type With them lips like Kylie, so fine E'rry post, gon' give it that like 'Til she notice me I just wanna know you real bad (Bad) Can I pick you up, meet your dad? (Dad) I just gotta make you mine Get inside your timeline She's so proper, a head-knocker What it do, after school I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo Put my picture on your locker Tell your girls, I'll tell my crew I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo Man, now I'm creeping up in her DM And I hope she ain't got a boyfriend 'Cause, girl, I really want a chance To get to know you better And, I, know if you give me the greenlight Everything's gon' be alright Like two stars way up in the sky We're so fly-y-y I just wanna know you real bad (Bad) Can I pick you up, meet your dad? (Dad) I just gotta make you mine Get inside your timeline (Let me get it) She's so proper, a head-knocker What it do, after school I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo Put my picture on your locker Tell your girls, I'll tell my crew I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo (I just wanna know you real bad) Bad (Can I pick you up, meet your dad?) Dad (Eyy, eyy. Bro, I can't do this. This is too lit) (Haha, B-I-N-G-O) She's so proper, a head-knocker What it do, after school (Yeah) I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow B-I-N-G-O, bingo, bingo Put my picture on your locker Tell your girls, I'll tell my crew I just hit the lotto, she hit the follow B-I-N-G-O