With A Canvas I'm A Group Of

Imma Kill It I Promise This, I Know You Mad.

I Could Teach You How To Speak My Language, Rosetta Stone.

It Takes A Million Compliments To Build You Up And One Insult To Send It All Crashing Down.

If He Only Wants You For Your Breasts, Legs, And Thighs, Send Him To Kfc.

I Heard You Good With Them Soft Lips.. Yeah You Know Word Of Mouth.