All She Ever Wanted

[Intro: Sir Matthew] See y'all talking all that shit Talking 'bout "The Royalisle ain't got that jazz" Man I went to Nashe Blaque to get that jazz We do this for the ladies, we love y'all Ondikuhole, we appreciate y'all, ons is baie lief vir julle [Verse 1: CUPIDO] Shawty your dime piece, I got a dime bag Think we should roll up then roll your eyes back I'm talking climax, her body's timeless Empty hourglass but the hours last Girl you hotter than friction between your hips and my pelvis Like mama's cooking I love it I take a look under the covers, I see what fashion hath covered The fruits of your mother's deep roots and they luscious My team puff puff, pass plants, you dudes roll Bogart blunts Don't know what that means, dude Google it Groupies here and some doob is lit Bong hits through her boobs, that be some movie shit Bad dude with the Afro Tattoos and a blunt rolled Platoons in the castle Swagoo in the moat 'round my motherfucking castle It's okay to be an asshole Turning good girls into bad chicks for that good sex But somehow I'm the bad guy But I'm good, its okay to be an asshole Not really, The Isle rock with me We fly like peregrines, y'all fly like ostrich I'm Christian Grey, your girls all slaves to me She gives me brain while I watch TV That's why we need that shit [Hook: FlexXFillemon](Sir Matthew) All she ever wanted was a hobby All she ever wanted was a hobby Can this nigga ever give her love? Can this nigga ever give her love? All she ever wanted was a hobby All she ever wanted was a hobby All she ever wanted was a hobby Can this nigga ever give her love? Can this nigga ever give her love? All she ever wanted was a hobby (She just wanna party with all the boy, all the boys) All she really needed was attention (She just wanna party with all the boy, all the boys) All she really needed was attention [Bridge: FlexXFillemon] Can this nigga ever give her love? Seems like she can never get enough Always playing games with the niggas New nigga looking like her ex New nigga looking like her ex, ok All she ever wanted was a hobby All she ever wanted was a hobby Always playing games with the niggas New nigga looking like her ex New nigga looking like her ex [Verse 2: Sir Matthew] Yeah shawty bad Damn shawty bad just like periods when you tryna get it The best that we had The best that we had, said they loved us but really they didn't You was just tripping Thinking she needs you till she meets a nigga with cars and a business These hoes got hearts and a soul that's so cold You could host the winter Olympic Games up in it Bitch niggas kill 'em when they get played Me I say, "It's cool" and get motivated And us we love 'em girls that get faded at the party With a cup full drunk and her lungs full of drugs I say wassup, me and her headed roomwards And 'em fuckboys starting all them rumors I'm still finna hit her curves if you catch my drift Have her dripping like titrations and dip Cause I don't trust no bitch [Hook: FlexXfillemon](Sir Matthew) All she ever wanted was a hobby All she ever wanted was a hobby Can this nigga ever give her love? Can this nigga ever give her love? All she ever wanted was a hobby All she ever wanted was a hobby Can this nigga ever give her love? Can this nigga ever give her love? All she ever wanted was a hobby (She just wanna party with all the boy, all the boys) All she really needed was attention (She just wanna party with all the boy, all the boys) All she really needed was attention