Run up

Yeah, they thought that you was a shy girl
Until I made you my girl
Girl, you pushed my like a big button
Til I cuffed you like you did something

You ain't got to wait for it
You ain't got to wait for me
To give you my love
You ain't got to wait for it
Things are getting sticky, girl
I think that I'm stuck

I'll admit I'm wrong
When I know that you gon' come for me (You gonna come for me, yeah)
Never gonna not not hit that
Your lovin' is drugs to me (You gonna come to me, yeah)
And everytime you hit my phone
When you say you need company
Oh, I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you

I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you

Girl, you're used to being quiet
Until I brought that loud
You say your dollars is a mountain
And your momma your accountant
You watch your figure, cause you're a big deal (Bid deal)
Got your Fresh Prince and a big whip (Big whip)
Polo mink coat, that's a big kill
Put you on a phone like a windshield

I'll admit I'm wrong
When I know that you gon' come for me (You gonna come for me, yeah)
Never gonna not not hit that
Your lovin' is drugs to me (You gonna come to me, yeah)
And everytime you hit my phone
When you say you need company
Oh, I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you

I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you (Yo)
I'mma run up on you (Run up)

Major Keys, I'm the boss
Don't Griselda go off
Left from the loft and went to Bergdorf
Most of these dudes is really quite soft
45 special, this is my cloth
'bout To drop a album, this is my fourth
I don't put sugar in my spaghetti sauce
Drop a freestyle and get these hoes parched
Fire burn the obea man church
Pretty girls, when my girl's get right
Cause it's another day
Let ya light shine bright
Ain't none of them in your lane
True, mi have di game pon lock, dem wah code
Just link wit some hot gyal out ah road
True, mi have di waist small, pretty, bus whine
Rolex nah deh pon uno dutty gyal time
Yo, I told 'em: pull up on me
Faster than Danica
That's on the low
I'm tryna blow him like harmonicas
He call me queen
He know Nicki is the moniker
He want a mix between
Hillary and Monica
I switch it up
I switch it up
Rip the beat, then I
I stitch it up
Travel then I bounce
I ball Sinéad, sir
Barbie, a link up
Major Lazer

I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you
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I'mma run up on you
I'mma run up on you

I'mma run up on you