M. Maggie

Hit and Run


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She deserved the baddest
And boy you gonna give it to her
Whole crib lavish
And what she want she gonna have it
A-team drip drip, sauced up, whip cream-tinted
Best for the last
Call her dessert
Shit, eat it first

She more than just a snack though
Bite it, umami from the back
On the go, get it while you can
Hit and run, god damn

She be drive away like skirt skirt
Catch you in the rear view, waving bye, coughing up dirt
I know that it sounds like she hurt, hurt you
But I told you from the jump
She act like a dude when it comes to it
Only have fun... when one gets too close
Peel out, donuts, straight into the sun
Fuck it, another hit and run

She like it the loudest
Fit fire, burn it down, viscious
Pictures in the mags, official with the tags
And she design the best nights
Sensory overload
Got it, get it right
Just Do It collab
Nike Jordan in the bag

She more than a snack though
Lick it, umami from the back
On the go, get it while you can
Hit, run - shit savage

She be drive away like skirt skirt
Catch you in the rear view, waving bye, coughing up dirt
I know that it sounds like she hurt, hurt you
But I told you from the jump
She act like a dude when it comes to it
Only have fun... when one gets too close
Peel out, donuts, straight into the sun
Fuck it, another hit and run

Drive away, skirt skirt
Another hit and run
Another hit and run

Call it like the police, brr brr
Another hit and run
Another

She back out and I pull in that's an ass-ident
I crash in it
No safe belt on when she ride that so passionate
I splash in it
Eat it like it's the last of it
Beat it but we went bad and shit
Almost went out like Kaepernick
What the fuck is happening
Got me lost in her labyrinth
Shit's kind of embarrassing
I been losing my mind, we been falling behind
No updates in weeks
I call we never speak
Make plans but never meet
Should have kept those receipts

Got an old school Chevy and it ride clean
Might slide on your ass, shawty so mean
Crack a nigga heart like a phone screen
Like a good dick but a man said she don't need

When I saw you almost froze, damn near needed a mink
Dripping head to toe like you dropped out the sink
Keep a check on your physique cuz you bourgeois
Get your own transportation but you move like me
Doing things that we don't usually
EX man quit him, need a new release
I got dates for you, it's a sweet treat
And when I pull up, lot of skirt skirts and beep beeps

She be drive away like skirt skirt
Catch you in the rear view, waving bye, coughing up dirt
I know that it sounds like she hurt, hurt you
But I told you from the jump
She act like a dude when it comes to it
Only have fun... when one gets too close
Peel out, donuts, straight into the sun
Fuck it, another hit and run


Autor(es): CARMAN MOORE, DARCY MILLER, Felix Cavaliere