She For Keeps (Explicit) - Quality Control/Quavo/Nicki Minaj

Written by：Shane Lindstrom/Quavious Marshall/Onika Maraj

Is she for keeps somebody tell

Is she for keeps somebody tell

Is she for keeps ayy ayy

Somebody tell me is she somebody tell

Is she for keeps oh yeah

Oh is she for keeps somebody tell

Is she for keeps yeah yeah

Somebody tell me is she

Somebody tell me is she yeah somebody tell

Somebody tell me is she for keeps somebody tell oh yeah

'Cause I bought her bags and a Bing Roo

And I put them diamonds in them Bengal's shine

Like the way she take them pictures it's the angle flash

Like the way she keep her business all personal

You know you know you know you fit me

You get me you get me you get me

Drop off your old boy then get with me

Give me

Heard it's slippery splash heard it's wet like seaweed splash

Moonwalking on slabs moon she live life like Babs

Nails and hair all long shoppin' spree in Hong Kong

A** fat in her jeans she don't like to wear thong

She gon' make you sing this song

Is she for keeps

Pour this drink for me

Smoke this d**e for me

Drive around with me ayy

Just for keepsake keepsake

She gon' lead the way lead it

I might fall back and go count up a large bag

Is she for keeps ayy ayy

Somebody tell me is she somebody tell

Is she for keeps oh yeah

Oh is she for keeps somebody tell

Is she for keeps yeah yeah

Somebody tell me is she

Somebody tell me is she yeah somebody tell

Somebody tell me is she for keeps somebody tell oh yeah

Perfect nobody's perfect

My body's perfect b**ch I'm perfect

Somebody lied just watch me murk it

I'ma murk it b**ches my sons I used a surrogate

Got 'em hurting he know for certain cop me that Birkin

Baby nervous I make 'em nervous I make 'em nervous

When them bum b**ches in my town all my real niggas alerted

He say damn baby you bad I say I commit murders

When the block starts to get hot he know I'll hide his burners

I'm from keeps I am for keeps she can't compete

He ain't stupid enough to lose me to another ni**a in them streets

Ooh they salty I know they salty

Please say the Barbie he say the Barbie

I'm the bad b**ch that all the bad b**ches f**k with

She a mad b**ch if she ain't f**kin' with me suck dick

This piece flooded out cost about a buck six

Pull up on a bum b**ch and be like what up sis

Rap b**ches is on my nuts call 'em chip and dale

These b**ches can't see me they should all be reading braille

Pull off in that GT with some Seagram's ginger ale

Tell that b**ch I'm Oprah she couldn't even be Gail

I'm Nicki when will these girls ever see

You will never be Nicki and that's the real key key

Key key key key

Is she for keeps ayy ayy

Somebody tell me is she somebody tell

Is she for keeps oh yeah

Oh is she for keeps somebody tell

Is she for keeps yeah yeah

Somebody tell me is she

Somebody tell me is she yeah somebody tell

Somebody tell me is she for keeps somebody tell oh yeah