Lyrics:

So dig, right? So I went over there, she looking all good, she got her back turnt. I tapped her, I said listen, you looking beautiful, can I buy you a drink?
Would you believe she said “I don’t do drinks, I do bottles. I got girlfriends and sharing is caring”
I had to laugh, but her face looked so familiar.

Wonderful girl, pretty face, nice smile,
Pretty feet, city street lifestyle
Whats really deep how she creep like wow,
Different Jeeps every day of the week, they on dial
Chop House either Philippe’s or at tao,
Brunch, spas that or the beach, she want now
Hair done and nails she ain’t beat, she want a cow,
Jewel’s cars and trips to Greece, what she allow
Can’t fumble, heavyweight, she ain’t humble.
Seen the livest dealers turned lunch food when they come through.
The one-two, any slipping caught she’ll son you
Charms, chains, rings and bracelets bring the bundle. Big Mama, you could get her you got the commas, Ain’t hard to find her,
stay far if you come with drama
So nasty, hung out once, she tried to gas me, but couldn’t trap me,
said I knew her, Her name was Jackie

Jackie, Jackie, oh, still Jackie, oh, Jackie, Jackie, oh, still Jackie, oh

Her younger era she learned fast
Sneakers and bags,
Never sex where you snooze, them dudes a treat you bad
She zip past,
grew in jeans that grip that ass
Get cash, seen guys get whiplash
Wide body, little hottie, mouth was potty
High probably
but you bet she found somebody
to pay the tab, she spot em like laser tag
She don’t play to brag,
you spend something, you say you smash.
No job, never work, it’s all perks.
By 24, she on shores out in the Turks
From a house of flirts, even moms still the bomb.
They kill them calm, saw 60 on each arm.
Foreign Vs,
only listen to R&B
I assume by 17 the world would start to see.
From acne, no hair,
And gear that was tacky, she’s on

It’s still Jackie.

Okay, I see what I want, watch out girl,
who’s that?
That’s my baby daddy girl, bye
oh that’s AZ, not if I get him first,
you know that’s my childhood crush.
I’ma crush you if you try and cut my throat, he’s mine
damn girl, you better slow down in them high heels. You know Chanel ain’t make them strong enough for your big ass to be running, You gon’ kill yourself trying to get to him
I’ma die if I let him get away.
Where your class at? You a lady, act like one.
I’m a damsel in distress , please don’t get in my way, this my come-up. AZ