[Verse 1] She walk in, time freeze, whole block pause Little waist, loud hips, got that outlaw Brown eyes, side-eye cut like a buzzsaw Lip gloss toxic, kiss burn through the gloves off She don’t chase, she choose, that’s a blood sport Short shorts, long legs, that’s a transport High heels click like a countdown, tick tock Every step flex, whole avenue gridlocked She bad, she know, she brag in her silence Curve like crime rates, body like sirens Coat off, shoulder blade ink on display She ain’t come to talk, she came to make prey [Verse 2] She too hot for New York, that’s facts, no chat Even summer feel cold when she don’t walk past Got the bodega boy lost counting his cash Old heads on the stoop tryna slow that flash Waistline swing like a turnstile gate Every man tap in, she ain’t take no bait She laugh, that sound make a saint backslide Halo tilt, horns peek when her tongue slide Dominican blowout, Afro puff, slick bun Any hairstyle turn the whole day undone Nude gloss, dark liner, that’s a weapon She sip margarita, whole room start sweatin’ [Verse 3] She a five borough blend, that mix hit heavy Harlem in her walk, BK in her belly Queens in her talk, Bronx in her petty Staten in her “don’t call till you ready” Thigh tattoo peek from a ripped-up jean Little hint of a story she ain’t never on screen Body talk fluent in a thousand tongues Waist say “come,” hip say “you done” She smell like trouble and expensive habits Cocoa butter, perfume, and a hint of havoc She don’t need a filter, lens can’t handle That real skin glow, whole frame a scandal [Verse 4] She got that “who this?” text in my phone on loop Got me runnin’ red lights just to pull to her stoop She open that door, robe loose, one knot Steam from the shower like the street pot hot Kitchen counter witness what the bed might miss Fingerprints on flour, sauce, and her wrist She laugh, wipe lipstick off my white tee quick Say “you lucky I like you when you look this sick” She throw shade in the day, throw back at night Turn my calm to a storm, then sleep all quiet She got claws when she scratch, then she kiss that spot I swear she burnin’ this city, still the city too hot [Verse 5] She a mirror breaker, camera shy my lens Angle hit wrong, frame bend, world bend Got the Uber man parked just to watch that stride He forget about the app when she brush his ride She don’t split bills, she split minds in two Half wanna worship, half scared of the truth She cross that street, yellow tape in my brain Do not enter, but I enter all the same Her tongue slick, talk slick, waist double-jointed Every word well-aimed, every touch on point and She play sweet, but her sweet got teeth Candy in the front, razor hidden beneath [Verse 6] She say “I’m art, I’m a problem, I’m proof That a body this fine make men tell the truth” Says “I’m thick like secrets, soft like sin If you knock on this door, hope you ready walk in” She toss hair, whole cloud smell like Friday night Got me prayin’ in the morning for that late-night vice She don’t chase clout, clout chase her frame Algorithmin’ her curves like a video game She hot, she spicy, she fuego, she flame Whole block know her walk, but not one know her name She lean in close, whisper heat in my ear “I’m the baddest in the city, make that crystal clear”
