Friends bad, her momma bad
But she the baddest I know
She belong up in first class get anything that she want
Said she need a new Birkin bag, that's twenty more that I blow
Twenty more I let go
Ain't no way I say no
Cause she really that cold
She belong up in Vogue
Designer on her that's a light day
Man she ain't ever been a side play
Hubbies trying every Friday
Got wifies looking at looking at her sideways
How she 'bout to bring it over
Can't even park up in the driveway
She done seen a couple friends change
Seen money change
She still been the same
They judge her 'cause it's sun now
But she been through the rain
Girl come through with the lights down I could show you some things
I could pass you the mic
Like you 'finna sing

Baby can you slide through
Put me in the right mood
I said come hop up in my front seat
You like my favorite song to ride to
Baby, baby can you slide through
Put me in the right mood
I said come hop that thing up on me
Hit from the back or you can ride too
Baby

Slide through
Sorry if it's feeling rushed girl, but I would never go misguide you
Sorry if he had you hushed girl, but I would never try to hide you
I would drop it all to find you
Like wherever you are
Baby 'cause you is a star
Pull up on you in a heart
Pull up in that supercharged
I push it to start
He told you shoot for the moon
Baby let me go put you on Mars
I done had friends change
Seen money gain
I'll make it rain
Like hurricane if you can slide through, girl
I just wanna get behind you

Baby can you slide through
Put me in the right mood
I said come hop up in my front seat
You like my favorite song to ride to
Baby, baby can you slide through
Put me in the right mood
I said come hop that thing up on me
Hit from the back or you can ride too
Baby