Testo di Insta

(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God) Jump over the fence, yeah, met this bitch off Insta' You be doin' all that, girl, I cannot defend you She think she all that, I can't lie, she a ten, ah Okay, okay, run me back, I swear that I'll go in, yeah Geek up off them drugs, make it home, do it again, yeah Ten times wasn't enough, I had to go and do it again, yeah Lil' bitch is a dub, I can't fuck with you again, yeah (yeah, yeah) Pull up, Bentley truck, this bitch can't fit all your friends, hah (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I score it Flex all the motion, Lil' O, they kicked the door in Puttin' up numbers like '98 Jordan I'm so sorry that I'm still pourin' (yeah) Couple homicides, when I pull up, get to pourin' (boop-boop, boop-boop) And I'm in that 'Vette ride, you can hear the engine roarin' Go dummy, you know I go retarded in that coupe It's your money, you know that I'm addicted to them blues, so funny Jump over the fence, yeah, met this bitch off Insta' You be doin' all that, girl, I cannot defend you She think she all that, I can't lie, she a ten, ah Okay, okay, run me back, I swear that I'll go in, yeah Geek up off them drugs, make it home, do it again, yeah Ten times wasn't enough, I had to go and do it again, yeah Lil' bitch is a dub, I can't fuck with you again, yeah (yeah, yeah) Pull up, Bentley truck, this bitch can't fit all your friends, hah (yeah, yeah) (Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)