Letra de Cozy Girls - Kota the Friend

(Feat. Liana Banks)

One time for the lil' mami in the crib (Yeah)

Cozy on the couch and she hardly in the mix (Yeah)

Two times, she said she ain't wanna hit the club (Nah)

'Cause if she steppin' out, then she gotta do it big

A saditty girl (Hella smart)

Made it clear as hell that she ain't a city girl (Not a city girl)

Hella calm, but could turn up like a Philly girl

She gon' go for what she want, she a gimme girl (Gimme, yeah, yeah, yeah)

She'll say it with her chest, not an illy girl

Always got a tan on her (Woo)

Line around the block, tryna spend a couple bands on her (Make it rain)

Couple got close, but they couldn't get they hands on her (Chill)

Waitin' for somebody that's gon' cop a lil' land for her (She want a crib, though)

Sheesh, she ain't finna pop out for some wack shit

Sheesh (Sheesh), she gon' kick it with you if you valid

Sheesh (Sheesh), she ain't puttin' pressure on a man

If he wanted, then he would, never words over action

One, two, three, four, five hundred options (One, two, three, four, five hundred)

Gotta keep a low pro', gotta keep it solid (Keep it low)

She gon' do it solo, she don't even mind it (She on her own)

Got her own bread, she ain't trickin' if you got it

One time for the lil' mami in the crib (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Cozy on the couch and she hardly in the mix (Yeah, yeah, ayy)

Two times, she said she ain't wanna hit the club (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

'Cause if she steppin' out, then she gotta do it big (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Do it big

Do it, do it, do it, do it right, yeah

Turn around, hit the ground, cue the lights, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)

Hit the booth, get around, what you like? Yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

What you like? Get it right

Yeah, fresh face, I'm in the house in a Snuggie

Eatin' my fruits, got the tea with the honey

Outside ain't really for me

Keep it G, keep it discreet, only few can say they know me

Unproblematic 'less a problem come for me (Yeah)

Broke a couple hearts, eyes wet, nose runny (Mm)

And if I chose him, it's 'cause I wanted to

I don't need him for his money

I got my own

Love me a provider, but I always set the tone

Wife type, I could turn a house into a home

And if I choose to pop out, then I'm gon' do the most

Show up for a little, then I'm ghost

I be on the treadmill, I be in the gym (Ayy)

And that ain't the only place I be runnin' laps in (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

Yeah, stay up on his mind, he attracted

Pretty from the inside, lil' wagon, I ain't braggin', but

One time for the lil' mami in the crib (Yeah, yeah, crib)

Cozy on the couch and she hardly in the mix (Yeah, yeah, hardly in the mix)

Two times, she said she ain't wanna hit the club (Yeah, yeah, club, no)

'Cause if she steppin' out, then she gotta do it big (Ooh)

Do it big (Do it big)

Do it, do it, do it, do it right, yeah (Do it right)

Turn around, hit the ground, cue the lights, yeah (Cue the lights)

Hit the booth, get around, what you like? Yeah (Ayy, ayy, what you, what you like?)

What you like? Get it right (Ayy, ayy)

Do it big

Do it right

Cue the lights

What you, what you like?

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