Sparklin' Water - Larry June, Zacari

You one of a kind girl

And I hate to see you working so damn hard

But could you take the rest of the night off baby

Come to my loft, ay

Get your money right, girl

That’s alright, girl

Nobody can tell you shit

You gon' get it

Oh baby what it do?

I wanna show you the finer things

We can sip champagne

Oh baby what it do?

Whenever you want it, babe

I’ll show you better things

Oh baby what it do?

Go ahead and make that thing

Sit it on my lap, girl

Oh baby what it do?

So bring that ass over here and show me just what it do, girl

I drop my top on that matte white beamer

You ain’t gotta trip, I’m not your last nigga

Two bottles of Crystal, today we just chillin'

Postmates and sushi, then that dick all in it

You lookin' like some work so I just thought I would ask you

Is it another nigga in that phone that you answer to

I ain’t even trippin', you the one (I ain’t mad at you)

Just keep it one hundred like my favorite dollar bill

This remind me of them days when I lived in the eighth

I wonder how my life would be if I didn’t leave and I stayed

One thing I can promise is: Shit won’t change

If they send me up state is you

Let’s go hiking in the morning, the mo' early the better

I never gossip 'bout a nigga, that ain’t playa

You just throw that thing back and I’m gon' grip yo' hair

You say you looking for a daddy well this him right here

Oh baby what it do?

I wanna show you the finer things

We can sip champagne

Oh baby what it do?

Whenever you want it, babe

I’ll show you better things

Oh baby what it do?

Go ahead and make that thing clap, girl

Sit it on my lap, girl

Oh baby what it do?

So bring that ass over here and show me just what it do, girl

Champagne and lemonade, that’s what I’m sippin' on

Caught the flight with no shoes

Damnit love, you so cute

When I see you I get in the mood

Work her vocals like pro tools

Gotta study in that high note

Oh you in love with yo' new nigga?

Well why you blowin' up my line for?

I know you miss how I throw that

She fall asleep in my throwbacks

I got her rockin' Frisco hats

I know you kinda want yo' girl back

I’m just livin', I ain’t really trippin'

So I ain’t really focused on no other women

I gotta hit the road, baby hold me down

Answer a nigga phone when I’m outta town

Oh baby what it do?

I wanna show you the finer things

We can sip champagne

Oh baby what it do?

Whenever you want it, babe

I’ll show you better things

Oh baby what it do?

Go ahead and make that thing

Sit it on my lap, girl

Oh baby what it do?

So bring that ass over here and show me just what it do, girl