Mood Swings (Remix) (Feat. Lil Tjay & Summer Walker)

Shorty a little baddy Shorty my little boo thang And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings I don't mean to tip, keep a tight grip on it That's my dick when I want it But, boy, you give me head Make me wanna treat you like a broke nigga Always end up with the wrong niggas Yeah, and that's a tip for seven, nah, nah, nah Slim thick, with a slick mouth talking, rah, rah, rah Probably could've had a couple dreams running 'round If I was tryna settle down, young bitches on the prowl Give me bread and some more Give me head and some more Gotta keep it on the go 'Cause a pussy don't talk control Shorty a little baddy Call me his little boo thang Know I got the fatty That's why I be catching mood swings Never let him hit without a rubber Unless you know you're gonna love her And I kept it under cover 'Cause I don't kiss and tell Everytime I fuck she call me daddy My little momma nasty I see the pussy through the panties She taste like candy She a queen like Nefertiti My little momma sing pretty And we be shopping through the city I gave her keys to the Bentley Get off your knees, you don't gotta cry to me I'm your best friend, baby, you don't gotta lie I get you everything that you want and you need From Chanel to Celine, it's for you to decide Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best Start lifting up your dress, start kissing on your neck Start rubbing on your butt, start massaging your breasts I ain't wanna give you a baby just yet So I backed out and nutted on your breasts I put you in a Uber, and sent you to your bed The very next day, you sent me a text You pulled up to the crib and we did it again Shorty a little baddy Shorty my little boo thang And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time I fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it under cover 'Cause I don't kiss and tell You know I never found love until I looked into your eyes First time blushing, I ain't even gon' lie 'Fore round 10, leaving bruises on your thighs You the only bitch can make me spin off on the guys And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when I'm inside It's your vibe, baby, me, you getting high None of these bitches fucking with you even if they tried Pussy a tsunami, I ain't never felt it dry Close my eyes for sleep, hope you be there when I wake Honestly I feel the vibe we got is great And if there's something on your mind, you can tell me And if I told you what's on mine, would you help me I see the bigger picture, it's just gon' take time Just because you mine, I'ma keep you looking like a dime Ain't no imperfections, girl, you fine Baby, what's your sign Hope you ain't against the slow grind Word, word it's me and you Me and you Keep it solid, there ain't nothing we can't do Through the storm, baby, we can make it through Why you acting brand new You know you my lil' boo Gotta buy my Birkin, it's working She said she a virgin For certain She my biggest fan, she always lurking She know I'm a man, I'ma put that work in I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she can't find her panties Couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B Shorty a little baddy She my little boo thang And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time I fuck without a rubber I nutted on her covers And I kept it under cover 'Cause I don't kiss and tell