Spoil You - Caskey

Bitch, I’m tryna spoil you

I need less of them, and need more of you

Like there was four of you

In the bedroom tryna oil you

Turn that shit up, nothin' less

Swapped out the coupe for the jet

New money gettin' carressed

Necklace ain’t nothin' but baguettes

It’s like I mastered it

I’m a star but ain’t no asterisk

Saw my name up on them city lights, damn, I plastered it

I hit every single time, don’t miss, it’s way too accurate

I work 'til all my shit immaculate

Paper, I’ve been stackin' it

I’m like a mag-a-net

Drag race the coupe, gun not concealed 'cause I was lappin' it

She got a attitude problem, until I’m tappin' in

She tryna tap but I ain’t havin' it

I put her face down

Told her people sleep, so please don’t make a sound

Steady, bruh, I hit like I can’t stay around

She bendin' over backwards, tryna scrap the ground

I give you what you want but, I can’t get inside that big head

You gotta speak up 'cause that quite shit is dead

A closed mouth don’t get fed

A closed mouth don’t get fed

Bitch, I’m tryna spoil you

I need less of them, and need more of you

Like there was four of you

In the bedroom tryna oil you

Turn that shit up, nothin' less

Swapped out the coupe for the jet

New money gettin' carressed

Necklace ain’t nothin' but baguettes

I woke up to her ridin' on me, kawasaki style

I’m committed but she tie me down

Thought that I was boxin' when I hit the box, go lots of rounds

She started somethin', she can’t stop it now

I took her on a flight, say she ain’t scared of heights

And I gave it to her just how she like

She dropped that attitude and fall in line like she just bust down the white

I’ma bust both her wrists down with ice

I put her face down

Told her people sleep, so please don’t make a sound

Steady, bruh, I hit like I can’t stay around

She bendin' over backwards, tryna scrap the ground

I give you what you want but, I can’t get inside that big head

You gotta speak up 'cause that quite shit is dead

A closed mouth don’t get fed

A closed mouth don’t get fed

Bitch, I’m tryna spoil you

I need less of them, and need more of you

Like there was four of you

In the bedroom tryna oil you

Turn that shit up, nothin' less

Swapped out the coupe for the jet

New money gettin' carressed

Necklace ain’t nothin' but baguettes

Turn that shit up, nothin' less

Swapped out the coupe for the jet

New money gettin' carressed

Necklace ain’t nothin' but baguettes