BELLY

Jody and Yvette but we havin' big spreads And little do you know, I got this on my own I won't let you blow it or even really show it Put my purse back in the cabinet unless you wanna stab with it, ooh You make me real passionate (you taught me what I love about bein' a lady) You are triflin', baby, and you know it (you are bad to me) My dresses skin-tight, baby, smooth thighs I wanna hold you under blue light like we in Belly Feed you white lies until we go back to the telly 'Cause you good to me, yeah, that's the prophecy, yeah (heard that, twin?) You know what it is if he on Co-Star he ran through He know what his moon sign is he's co-signed every girl I know He even get high for free 'cause I know you bitches love to blow Just knows he's mine, and I'm his one, a pickup when I'm low Hope I never need your code to go all through your phone Hope I never need to ask about another I'm too reassured by you You weren't right for me, baby, and you know it (you are bad to me) My dresses skin-tight, baby, smooth thighs I wanna hold you under blue light like we in Belly Feed you white lies until we go back to the telly 'Cause you good to me, yeah, that's the prophecy, yeah My dresses skin-tight, baby, smooth thighs I wanna hold you under blue light like we in Belly Feed you white lies until we go back to the telly 'Cause you good to me, yeah, that's the prophecy