GPP (feat. Liana Banks)

Liana
Saweetie
Uh, ha-ha, ha
Ayy, let's go

Yeah, I got good pussy problems
Told him he was gonna love this, made him wanna, quick
Good pussy problems
Got him pickin' out a ring
Yeah, he tryna be my husband
Turned off all the lights and it was man down
Put it on him, he don't wanna pull out
Good pussy problems
Got that GPP, GPP

Okay, I'ma talk my shit
I don't usually do, but tonight I'm on one, bitch
When it come to the kitty, she simply do not miss
When I want it, say gimme, he put it on my wrist
Okay, what is
I got Birkin pussy, you more like a Dooney and Bourke
Super-super soak, big-ass puddles
Poké-Pokémon, call me Squirtle

Beamer, Bentley, Benzs'
This right here expensive
GPP, that's some good pussy problems
And I ain't tryna solve 'em, duh

Yeah, I got good pussy problems
Told him he was gonna love this, made him wanna, quick
Good pussy problems
Got him pickin' out a ring
Yeah, he tryna be my husband
Turned off all the lights and it was man down
Put it on him, he don't wanna pull out
Good pussy problems (Uh-huh)
Got that GPP, GPP

Got that GPP
Yeah, that coochie be elite
Gotta keep it lowkey
Keep my business out the streets
We be acting like we strangers
Knowin' that we finna link
Everybody tryna figure out what's up with you and me
Love when you pull up, swerve in that Bugatti
I be tastin' like expensive
When you lickin' on my body
Yeah, I'm prolly
I be acting a lil' thotty
You get off when I get naughty
Lil' stink, stink
I got him sleepin' like some good lean
I-I-I got him call on private when I block him (When I block him)
He said that he was done, but that don't stop him (Mmm-mmm)
He know I'm walkin' 'round with that got 'em (Got him)
GPP, I'm a problem

Yeah, I got good pussy problems (I got)
Told him he was gonna love this, made him wanna, quick (I got, I got)
Good pussy problems (Alright)
Got him pickin' out a ring (Alright)
Yeah, he tryna be my husband (Alright)
Turned off all the lights and it was man down
Put it on him, he don't wanna pull out
Good pussy problems
Got that GPP, GPP

Saweetie tell 'em what yo' shit do
Got him cuttin' out my weave
Got him cookin' somethin' to eat
Tatt my name on that D
So they know it's all for me
He said: Diamonte quit playin'
You the only one for me
Uh, Li tell them what yo' shit do
Got him trying some shit he wasn't into
Wake up and pray to the pussy like it's a temple
Took him to spiritual realms, it's transcendental (Ah)
GPP get diamond rings, get Tiffany and gold
Make him wanna give me all the codes
And all the passwords to his phone

Yeah, I got good pussy problems
Told him he was gonna love this, made him wanna, quick
Good pussy problems
Got him pickin' out a ring
Yeah, he tryna be my husband
Turned off all the lights and it was man down
Put it on him, he don't wanna pull out
Good pussy problems
Got that GPP, GPP
(Walking dead)