What's Up - Curren$y, K Camp

I just want to let you know you’re beautiful

From head to toe

So can I talk to you real quick

Trick what, lace who, that ain’t what $pitta do

Smoke you out, though your lil chucks will feel like space boots

I’m in that space coupe when I race through

I know after the club that they chase you

You, you 'bout your hustle I relate to you

Roll up, wash that stage off, blaze a few

Get cut, fold up like paper do

Major move, no time to play with you (not at all)

Slay with you boo but I can’t lay with you

I see why dudes be tryna stay with you

I see why other bitches hate on you

Why they make that paper rain on you

What else it do?

What’s up, what’s up, drop it low

I can see you get it (get it)

Strictly 'bout your business (business)

Good head on your shoulders

That’s a sign that you in it

You do it for the love like you play the game of tennis

You a blessing, you a gift

You would’ve thought that it was Christmas

All that money you gon earn it (earn it)

Damn girl you so special (special)

Body of a goddess, like an angel came and dressed you (amen)

You got all the answers

Ain’t no need to test you

Worried 'bout your ex-man

Why you let him stress you?

You deserve better

Can’t say that it’s me though

I ain’t tryna full court trap, but I got D though

Tell how you want it (want it)

I’ll give it to you better (better)

I see you a rider, and down for whatever

What’s up?

What’s up, what’s up, drop it low