| She likes the way I am, yeah, oh my |
| She likes the way I am, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah (She likes the way—) |
| Uh, tired for the bad lil' bitches in the city and it’s all on me |
| Time, low time when the love so blind that you’re all I can see |
| Know the night won’t be the same if you don’t leave with me |
| Ass up, head down, then turn your dress down |
| Know I like |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| I like, I like, I like it (She likes the way—) |
| Good ass girl in the bad ass city |
| Got the itty bitty titty but the ass come with it |
| Got your own bone, the flesh come with it |
| Lookin' single in the club but you hopin' that a man don’t get it |
| And she pullin' up, late night, no tees, play fight |
| Big jaw, grey white, fuck 'til the daylight |
| Put it to sleep 'cause I don’t need no Xan |
| And she fuckin' with me then she gon' need both hands, yeah |
| Big penthouse, spend another ten thou' |
| Nothin' get rick’d out, money get sent out |
| Good brain, good head, get the sense out |
| Then I make it rain in the bed, pullin' ten thou' |
| She likes the way I fuck, shit down |
| And I likes the way, I ain’t gotta call her whenever I’m in town |
| And she know when to pull up |
| Pull up on the block, throw the hood up |
| The block, ten boy, woodgrain with the foot up |
| Call me when you need somebody to work on that body that he should’ve, yeah |
| I pull up AM, scotch color grey bands, all whole darker than Ray-Bans |
| And I’m still on that ass like spray tan |
| I would get it poppin' with you or your eight friends but look |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| I like, I like, I like it |
| She likes the way I am, yeah, oh my |
| She likes the way I am, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah (She likes the way—) |