Gripper Lyrics

Yeah, bae, slow it down, you fuckin' me like you hate me
I can't even lie, he know that I want him, he see right through me like HD
Showing me off, he know I'm cold, I feel like this nigga AC
He want a future, nigga ain't mine, better go buy me an AP
He eat it up in the backseat, I'm running like it's a track meet
I know this boy wanna trap me, okay
He wanna give me a baby, I want him to give me Mercedes
You playing my face like poker, I'm pulling your card on the daily
If I see that hoe, I'ma choker, you telling me, "Act like a lady"
Bitch, I had money before you came I don't need a nigga to save me
Switch a nigga like my panties, ain't going broke, hoe, I'm balling like KD
I'm richer than all my opps, I hope a broke bitch don't think she can shade me

I'm riding, he stroking, I'm on it (He in love with a gripper)
He tryna control it (He in love with a gripper)
I'm riding, he stroking, I'm on it (He in love with a gripper)
He tryna control it (He in love with a gripper)
I'm riding, he stroking, I'm on it (I'm on it)
He tryna control it (He in love with a gripper)
I'm riding, he stroking, I'm on it
He tryna control it (He in love with a gripper)