Songtext von Fruit Roll Ups

I got some Fruit By The Foot if you wanna come over Yea, you can wrap your arms so tight Right 'round my shoulders In case you're scared of the movies I pick I'm sorry in advance for that shit When you talk It's in cursive to me And it's nicer than anything I'd believe About me It's like that shit was written in gel pen And I love those If you want to see me Acting so desperately So desperately All you gotta do is stop texting me Just to flex on me It's true I'm a little bitch for you now I don't wanna say it way too loud But I'm a little bitch for you now I bought these rеally sick lights if you wanna come over They triеd to scam me twice But look They both can change colors Like that I don't wanna leave my house 'Cause in here I'm the ruler With my refrigerator Full of Pacific Cooler But for you I'd brave all the traffic outside The way you brave all the bullshit I hold inside Oh it's true (Ooo) I'm a little bitch for you now I'm a little bitch Oh my God Did I say that too loud? It's true I'm a little bitch for you now I don't wanna say it way too loud But I'm a little bitch for you now If you want to see me Acting so desperately (I could freestyle you a verse) So desperately (Or maybe a hook) All you gotta do is stop texting me (I bought these paintings to impress you) (Did it work?) Just to flex on me Oh shoot I fucked that up