• Title:BMF (Explicit)
  • Artist:SZA
  • Album:SOS Deluxe: LANA (Explicit)
  • KaraokeRate:1★
  • Languages:en
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    BMF (Explicit) - SZA
    Lyrics by:Solána Rowe/Carter Lang/Blake Slatkin/Omer Fedi
    Composed by:Solána Rowe/Carter Lang/Blake Slatkin/Omer Fedi
    Produced by:Carter Lang/Blake Slatkin/Omer Fedi
    Young and fine and dark and handsome
    The boy from South Detroit keep bossing
    And I can't keep my panties from dropping
    He's so fly fly
    Going too fast don't hurt yourself
    I can't keep up with all the lies you tell yourself
    You kinda cute but play too much don't play yourself
    I'm not the one but we can still pretend this can be my man
    You say you feel different when you with me tell me anything
    Compliment my energy it's different laying next to me
    All I ask is don't make me pull up and get to dumping
    You know I can't give no ***** you know I'm with all the ruckus can you
    The boy West side of Compton came walking in
    I can't keep my panties from dropping
    Ooh he bossy ooh he crip walkin'
    Took me to Slauson and he slut me out
    And when I got a problem he get to packing
    He 'bout all that action call him Mr. Handle It
    You know I'm hella different from them chickens you been trickin' on
    I can be your ride or die get down your strongest bone
    Trust me boy I'm good in every hood
    Trickin' finna fall in backwards
    I'm just tryna show you what it would be like if you my man
    The boy from South of somewhere came walking in
    Blowin' money fast it won't last
    Oh-woah
    Tryna make it last ooh-oh
    Blowin' money fast we might crash
    I'll make it last we'll be oh-oh
    Ecstasy is just a pill away
    Pop it up or you could screw today
    I'm just tryna hear you say my name
    Love to play your ruler be your Jane
    You could be my Tarzan toss me up
    Other h*es is lacking call me up
    Know my baby packing why I'm stuck
    That's why he my man
    Young and he fine and he tall and he handsome
    Talkin' so fine I might hold it for ransom
    Put it in drive I'm not shy I might let ya
    Cruise all night