She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah, you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She really witty
Ohh
Put her in dior
When I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
They say you're way too melodic now
Remember back in high school I was labeled as a class clown
Now we doing numbers and they all wanna come around
Balling so hard I might just end up out of bounds
Put her in dior
Cause when I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She really witty
She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She witty witty
Ohh
Put her in dior
When I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
Yeah yeah yeah
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She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah, you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She really witty
Ohh
Put her in dior
When I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
They say you're way too melodic now
Remember back in high school I was labeled as a class clown
Now we doing numbers and they all wanna come around
Balling so hard I might just end up out of bounds
Put her in dior
Cause when I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She really witty
She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She witty witty
Ohh
Put her in dior
When I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
Yeah yeah yeah
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah, you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She really witty
Ohh
Put her in dior
When I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
They say you're way too melodic now
Remember back in high school I was labeled as a class clown
Now we doing numbers and they all wanna come around
Balling so hard I might just end up out of bounds
Put her in dior
Cause when I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She really witty
She said Jay pop out to my city city
I wanna see you sing in person
Yeah you're pretty pretty
She want a big boy not no mini mini
That's why she left her man to be a fan
She witty witty
Ohh
Put her in dior
When I shoot I score
It's crazy how all these long nights turning into tours
It's crazy how we climbing so fast up billboards
All I can do is thank God for opening these doors
Yeah yeah yeah
Writer: Justin Combs
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid