Lyrics
Chorus
You can tell by the way how I ball, I am chosen
You can tell by the way how she walk, she's a model
Man should have called, I was busy in London
Man should have paused, I'm just tryna get the money
RIVEN DOES THE SLAM ON HIM
He tried to step to the king, so I had to show him
He tried to step to the king, so I had to show him
Verse 1
If I want it, I cop it, she got it
She's mine but she'd leave if I drop it
A dime who be ridin' like Rocky
She wanna come with the squad 'cause I promised
I'm in the club with a hot one
She said she love it when I ball like Kobe
I said, "I know, girl, you don't gotta tell"
She got curves like a jersey, she don't need no belts (Ooh)
Chorus
You can tell by the way how I ball, I am chosen
You can tell by the way how she walk, she's a model
Man should have called, I was busy in London
Man should have paused, I'm just tryna get the money
RIVEN DOES THE SLAM ON HIM
He tried to step to the king, so I had to show him
He tried to step to the king, so I had to show him
Verse 2
Yeah, I been down bad
They say money be the root and I been down the shaft
I know you know I'ma ball, ain't no time for a fad
It's a full-court press when I step in the trap
They said, "Run up your score," so I ran up the map
And I'm still in the game, I just changed my attack
If I'm down on the court, I'ma come with a plan
Get a foul, hit the line, yeah, I can't ever miss
If she ask if I love her, I gotta resist
'Cause I'm out in the field like I'm Steph with the wrist
Chorus
You can tell by the way how I ball, I am chosen
You can tell by the way how she walk, she's a model
Man should have called, I was busy in London
Man should have paused, I'm just tryna get the money
RIVEN DOES THE SLAM ON HIM
He tried to step to the king, so I had to show him
He tried to step to the king, so I had to show him
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