Mrs. Parker
Saucy Santana
GENRE
[Intro:]
Turn it the fuck up around this motherfucker
When you gon' let me fuck, Ms. Parker?
[Chorus:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it’s darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
[Verse 1:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Put it on him when he leave from the barber
Kitty on agua, running like water
But I can never let him hit first quarter
Y’all my sons now, I'm looking for a daughter (daughter)
Ain't nothing for free, place your order
I like up top niggas, New Yorkers
Yankee swag and he know how to score
Drop my panties to the floor, Christian Dior
A lady in the store, at home I'm a whore
Try some new things, don't be a bore
Let's play a game, settle the score
I'm a diamond in the rough, not a ruby
Make him yabadabadoo like Scooby
I'm a gold member, let’s get groovy
Thick like a milk shake, sweet like a smoothie
[Chorus:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it’s darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain’t gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
[Verse 2:]
Child Felicia fucking Debo too
Stop playing guess who, can't slang, boy boo
Pay my bills, I call you daddy, I'm saditty with a fatty
I'll be classy, I’ll be snappy, pussy pink P Valley
Come and join the dream team and my neck and wrist bling
Make you holler, make you sing, only if money ain't a thing
Slow down, I'm tryna go another round
Smack smack smack, he love the macaroni sound
Pipe down, I don't wanna hear a sound
That's this ass clapping, got cake by the pound
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Presidential car please, double R me
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Bust it wide, make him smile like he Chuck E. Cheese
Shall I proceed? I sure will
Look with your eyes but can't cop a feel
[Chorus:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (see ya)
[Outro:]
Hey Ms. Parker(Hi boys)
When you gon' let me fuck, Ms. Parker?(What you say honey?)
Huh? Nothing
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Put it on him when he leave from the barber
Turn it the fuck up around this motherfucker
When you gon' let me fuck, Ms. Parker?
[Chorus:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it’s darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
[Verse 1:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Put it on him when he leave from the barber
Kitty on agua, running like water
But I can never let him hit first quarter
Y’all my sons now, I'm looking for a daughter (daughter)
Ain't nothing for free, place your order
I like up top niggas, New Yorkers
Yankee swag and he know how to score
Drop my panties to the floor, Christian Dior
A lady in the store, at home I'm a whore
Try some new things, don't be a bore
Let's play a game, settle the score
I'm a diamond in the rough, not a ruby
Make him yabadabadoo like Scooby
I'm a gold member, let’s get groovy
Thick like a milk shake, sweet like a smoothie
[Chorus:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it’s darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain’t gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
[Verse 2:]
Child Felicia fucking Debo too
Stop playing guess who, can't slang, boy boo
Pay my bills, I call you daddy, I'm saditty with a fatty
I'll be classy, I’ll be snappy, pussy pink P Valley
Come and join the dream team and my neck and wrist bling
Make you holler, make you sing, only if money ain't a thing
Slow down, I'm tryna go another round
Smack smack smack, he love the macaroni sound
Pipe down, I don't wanna hear a sound
That's this ass clapping, got cake by the pound
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Presidential car please, double R me
Now shall I process? Yes, indeed
Bust it wide, make him smile like he Chuck E. Cheese
Shall I proceed? I sure will
Look with your eyes but can't cop a feel
[Chorus:]
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I heard the berry taste sweeter when it's darker
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Pretty like Beyoncé bank on carter (yeah)
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
I'm the only one, ain't gotta look no farther
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
But you not the one for me, boy, next caller (see ya)
[Outro:]
Hey Ms. Parker(Hi boys)
When you gon' let me fuck, Ms. Parker?(What you say honey?)
Huh? Nothing
Ms. Parker, Ms. Parker
Put it on him when he leave from the barber
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