Jack Harlow — Obsessed

[Verse 1: Jack Harlow] I've been obsessed with your face Thinking 'bout you and a dress and a date Let me get some cash with this check at the bank And we can make the best of the rest of the day I like it when it's sunny outside and I pull up at your crib 'round twenty past five And I'm staring at your walk when you coming outside Ain't seen you in a minute, girl, it's fucking 'bout time that we get it Tank top with the skin showin' Light brown with the skin tone Dime piece with the white teeth She got her hair down like the windows And you know that you're beautiful The type of girl that got me really hoping I'm suitable You been doing you and I don't really know what to do with you in the moment So I'm driving a little slower than usual I can tell you not a fuckin' dummy When I'm with you I might try a little harder to be funny For the time being I'll assume you honestly just want me But these women gon' change when you got a bunch of money So, I savor these moments I'll take your ass shopping and pay for the clothing Honestly what you do is magical to me And really I just want a taste of the potion [Chorus: Otis Junior] Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes From your step to your dress and I'm set Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes From your step to your dress and I'm set [Verse 2: Nemo Achida] I've been obsessed with ya sex Move so good, you should move to success I can see you stripping naked, make the money stretch Said she do it in the motel for the kid Take you to a city, to a place you never been God damn, dressing like [?] You next to me looking like Yoko Fuck TV, you workin' with an Apple Let me control that fatty like Roku We can bounce to the mall with your homegirls Or we can bounce in the mall like pogo Keep our vibes on the low like no-shows In 2000 you probably wore Manolos I can tell 'cause you living up in Soho But you ghetto 'cause your ass like [?] Kardashian, no promo We never watching, we be busy with our photos Front cam with the fam, all gang signs in it You laugh cause' you glad 'cause the gangs all in it Never feel safer, guns on the table My brother gon' keep us, the Canon is aimin' Right back to the room, nip slip, badaboom Light that Marley, sniff that Heidy Klum Invite only, sip that billion [Chorus: Otis Junior] Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes From your step to your dress and I'm set Everything from your smile to your hair and your eyes From your step to your dress and I'm set