Hot Sauce

Baggy jeans and a crop top
I put you on top like some hot sauce
You said you was over me
But it was all talk
I know I stay up in your phone in the top spot
I know it's 84° so I'ma bring the drop top
You got brown eyes, same ones that your mom got
And baby I'ma call you in the morning when I land
I'm sitting on money but you ask me where I stand
Tied up with you like all of them hair ties on your hand
I gotta be direct with you I can't leave it to chance
These benny's make you dance
Said you was in Jamaica
Is that where you got the tan? Yeah
Oh, well I'm in Capri I'm just changing up the setting
Say you got it steady
You gotta know somebody aye if you wanna get it
I'ma give it to you girl, I just need your begging
Oh, you know where I'm heading
Your secrets I ain't telling
Cribs smelling like, Tobacco Vanille
She lovin me still
My circle is small and you know I got them forreal
In Kusadasi, that Dior swimsuit
You gotta open up to me I want the real you, yeah
He put you on problems, I just put you on a beach
He made you a devil baby I made you a freak
Put one on your belly and I put one on your cheek
I'm rockin all Dior guess the devil in the deets, yeah

Baggy jeans and a crop top
Baggy jeans and a crop top
I put you on top like some hot sauce
Said you was over me
But it was all talk
I stay up in your phone in the top spot
I know it's 84° so I'ma bring the drop top
Woah
I said I put you on top like some hot sauce yeah