Make It

Barbie Yeah They thought that you was a shy girl Until I made you my girl Girl you pushed me like a big button 'Til I cuffed you like you did somethin' You ain't gotta wait for it You ain't gotta wait for me to give you my love You ain't gotta wait for it Things are gettin' sticky, girl I think that I'm stuck I'll admit I'm wrong when I know that you gon' come for me When you gon' come for me, yeah Never gonna not not hit that, your lovin' is drugs to me When you gon' come to me, yeah And every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, oh I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you Girl you used to bein' quiet 'Til I brought that loud You say your dollars is a mountain And your mama your accountant You watch your figure 'cause you a big deal Got your fresh prince and a 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 When you gon' come for me, yeah Never gonna not not hit that, your lovin' is drugs to me When you gon' come to me, yeah And every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, oh I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you 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 girls 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-Sinead, Sir Barbie a link up Major Lazer I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you I'ma run up on you