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Willow Kayne - Two Seater Lyrics

I don't fuck with many, I'll buy myself a two seater
Apple on my butt so I'm calling it Lil Bonita
I walked in the building with attitude, I'm the leader
I'm the type that people say, "Damn, I hope I can meet her"
I don't fuck with many, I'll buy myself a two seater
Apple on my butt so I'm calling it Lil Bonita
I walked in the building with attitude, I'm the leader
I'm the type that people say, "Damn, I hope I can meet her" (Brrr)

If he chattin' shit, better pass me the blunt first
Call me wet to your friends, then come to my concert
Honey, see me on the stage, I eat it like it's dessert
Met your man the other day, he was gassin' how I would squirt
It was big a mess, made a big mess like like I'm Ivorian
No stress, cheated like test, valedictorian (Kidding)
I don't do that shit, my name ain't Lucy, hun
If I'ma fuck a man, I'll make sure he a single one

The world, it chose you
Live how you wanna
Just do your own thing
Man, we're alive
Just mind your business
Don't hurt each other
Just do your own thing
Man, we're alive

I don't fuck with many, I'll buy myself a two seater
Apple on my butt so I'm calling it Lil Bonita
I walked in the building with attitude, I'm the leader
I'm the type that people say, "Damn, I hope I can meet her"
I don't fuck with many, I'll buy myself a two seater
Apple on my butt so I'm calling it Lil Bonita
I walked in the building with attitude, I'm the leader
I'm the type that people say, "Damn, I hope I can meet her" (Brrr)

I'm gettin' the icky, it's sticky in my surroundings
I can barely breathe, man, they pushin' me and I'm drownin'
Treatin' their blessings like it's paper 'cause, bitch, I'm countin'
And I ain't got fingers for days, bitch
They sayin' we go way back, that's shit chat
Don't test me, can't try that
Won't make plans, mine paper
You miss me, don't say that, nah
I don't mess with bitches bussin' lies
If you see me in the street better put on a disguise (What?)

The world it chose ya
Live how you wanna
Just do your own thing
Man, we're alive
Just mind your business
Don't hurt each other
Just do your own thing
Man, we're alive

I don't fuck with many so I buy myself a two seater
Apple on my butt so I call it Bonita (Bitch, huh)