OMW

[Intro] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus] Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face [Verse 1] Okaayyy— Jo back in the U-Kay Hop out the jet, two days straight He’s a looker but he’s too gay She chases guys with fake toupees Icing on my cake gives him toothache If he can’t go three rounds, tell him "deuce" straight How you fuck a man just for him to bounce late? You’ll never find a man who wants to procreate [Chorus] Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face [Verse 2] Jo tiddies on your face, yeah Pockets stuffed with Jo bees, clear But you know this waist is Jo tini, dear Bunch of mini-me’s, these bitches too easy, yeah She’s a pick-me hoe, begs for a text Mirror-ass clone, repeats every flex Calls it love but she’s just addicted to sex [Verse 3] He loves the way my hips go tik-tik-tini Ass and thighs, licks ’em when he’s tipsy Don’t give a fuck ’cause I always win, see Never let a man in, not even a tiny Not by the hair on his chin-chin-chinny [Bridge] Don’t kill my love, don’t play dumb You already did enough damage just for fun You ran in circles, acted like you won Fake friends feed you lies, they ain’t tellin’ you none Heard every whisper when the hallway goes dark You bounce from me to her to him to another mark Make ’em all run and hide undercover, yeah [Verse 4] New year, new you — you said "fuck that" Got ’em all lookin’ back like "what the fuck was that?" You think you’re all that, lyin’ to cover your faded spark Ego too big, man, you ain’t built for the part You’re a donkey, sick of pinning the tails you start How did I cause drama when you lit the match first? You start shit then dip out the convo like you’re above the art [Verse 5] Talk all that tough then disappear when I react Play big in the moment then fade back to the back Throw the stone then hide your hand, act like you’re clean Pretend you’re above the mess but you’re just as mean [Chorus] Pretty on my face, that’s pre-pre-pretty Waist on tight, that’s tin-tin-tini He’ll risk it all just to come see J-O-T-I-N-I in his DMs beggin’ "Jo, gimmi" You know I’m the one you really want, yeah Real bitch, my name tastes better when you flaunt it Embarrassed I was seen with you, shit was tragic [Chorus] Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pretty-pretty-pretty make a hater feel erased [Verse 6] I could’ve made it hurt if I really wanted to Hit you with the muffin-top then slide below the belt too Twenty-somethin’ still playin’ in my face Twenty-somethin’ still losin’ every race Twenty-somethin’ still beggin’ for sympathy But you ain’t gettin’ none from me [Outro] (Instrumental Solo)