Fatal Like That Lyrics

[Hook]
She know she could get it, why she do me like that?
When she blowin' hella O's, and then I blew em' right back
Ripped jeans with some vans and a zumiez backpack
Now she bring me to her room 'cause she know I like that
She know she could get it, why she do me like that?
When she blowin' hella O's, and then I blew em' right back
Ripped jeans with some vans and a zumiez backpack
Now she bring me to her room 'cause she know I like that

[Verse 1]

Baby what it do?
Falling hard for you
I be going crazy in the back with you
She feeling like a star, said "bring me to the bar"
Hole 5 for the night and you know I'm on par
She be asking for my johnny and she want me call her "Mami"
In her phone my name is "Papi", she be crazy with the toppy
I'ma be the girlies savior, some for now and some for later
I'm your father like I'm Vader, tear you up with my lightsaber
Know you want some fancy things, lil baby be an antsy thing
I told her keep it classy cause she tryna get my fancy thing
Lil baby down for anything, and I put that on everything
She just tryna see me win so I can get her everything
Baby be a bad chick and she know she could have it
But I won't pack a roll for you unless you tryna pass it
Gotta go I'm sorry girl
Oh you such a party girl
Friend named molly so I can tell that you a college girl
Saying we should hang
Where ya gonna be?
I can pull up to you we can link
Maybe we can match, ya never saying pass
You all up on me, but you say you gotta mans cause

[Hook]
She know she could get it, why she do me like that?
When she blowin' hella O's, and then I blew em' right back
Ripped jeans with some vans and a zumiez backpack
Now she bring me to her room 'cause she know I like that
She know she could get it, why she do me like that? When she blowin' hella O's, and then I blew em' right back
Ripped jeans with some vans and a zumiez backpack
Now she bring me to her room 'cause she know I like that

[Verse 2]

Hold up what it do?
Got everything to lose
I can pull up in the whip with you
White nose, red eyes, ripped jeans, and hair ties
Got her going crazy with the hand on her thigh
Now she going crazy wanna go to Malibu
Speed limit 25 but she goin' 42
Feeling like a boss, I'm coming with the sauce
I don't need a couple drinks, all I need is 6 shots
(Aye)
Prom night and I'm being loud, everyone is greening out
I might have to step outside to clear my mind then green it out
Crowd surf while I'm out this world
Yo I'm just tryna party girl
Tryna have a good ass night, I wake up and the loud is pearled
Baby just imagine, and she know I could have it
But she just playing hard to get because her ex was average
And I know she can manage, so let me do some damage
And I'ma make you proud of me so keep that seatbelt fastened
I'm just tryna make you mine
I think that you are so divine
We eatin' and we drinking, baby you can be my wine and dine
Room look like a murder scene
Yo baby this an emergency
I'm knowin' that you know my name, but baby have you heard of me?
Cause

[Hook]
She know she could get it, why she do me like that?
When she blowin' hella O's, and then I blew em' right back
Ripped jeans with some vans and a zumiez backpack
Now she bring me to her room 'cause she know I like that
She know she could get it, why she do me like that?
When she blowin' hella O's, and then I blew em' right back
Ripped jeans with some vans and a zumiez backpack
Now she bring me to her room 'cause she know I like that