Lyrics For The Girl Upstairs (The Blessed Girl) by Reason
All of us willing to bless you (x2)
All of us willing to bless you now now now
[Hook]
Girl the way you looking now now now (Say they want a blesser)
Oh my God that booty round round round (Girl they want a blesser)
And now your knees is on the ground ground ground (Cause want a blesser)
VIP, it’s going down down down (If you want a blesser)
[Post-Hook]
All of us willing to bless you (Bless) (x2)
All of us willing to bless you now now now
[Verse 1: Reason]
Girl from the minute you enter
Homies is looking like woah!
Nobody walking in with us
So everybody be looking at her, woah!
Like whoa, baby girl me I just hope we don’t (woah!)
But then again I see no pressure
A pressure contender look at you like, woah!
Black card pulling up like
Welcome to the turn up life
Got your hair done go on kill ’em, (woah!)
Sayin, woah
That there be a turn up wife
In five years she’ll turn up right
As long as they’re here and there
Booty like, whoa
Niggas with money be wanting her (Haaa!)
Don’t give a damn what her future be like
As long as they get her champagne for the (Haaa!)
We all know, she gon be here for the highest bidders
Remmy and Peri for all the thickness
Better come near me ’cause you wanna listen
[Hook]
Girl the way you looking now now now (Say they want a blesser)
Oh my God that booty round round round (Girl they want a blesser)
And now your knees is on the ground ground ground (Cause want a blesser)
VIP, it’s going down down down (If you want a blesser)
[Post-Hook]
All of us willing to bless you (Bless) (x2)
All of us willing to bless you now now now
[Verse 2: Reason]
Whoa! That’s what they say when she pull up the (Haaa!)
Windows ain’t tinted so you can see anything
Mami’s the baddest like (Haaa!)
You better know, her age is the size of the tyre she’s (Haaa!)
That dime on her diamond, they ain’t spending no dime
Now she got a timer that she gotta (Haaa!)
On her, no! One question, how many hoes
How many cats she f**ked in the last days niggas don’t give a (Haaa!)
She gotta blow, her rent paid if she hit it right
For the jets, bae gon get a flight
To the next bae that’a pay for the (Haaa!)
She ain’t no hoe, snow dough no pom-pom
Now show no GoPro, just OOs and coco
And all of that dough for ass titties and legs
She needs to get saved, you wanna bless
[Hook]
Girl the way you looking now now now (Say they want a blesser)
Oh my God that booty round round round (Girl they want a blesser)
And now your knees is on the ground ground ground (Cause want a blesser)
VIP, it’s going down down down (If you want a blesser)
[Post-Hook]
All of us willing to bless you (Bless) (x2)
All of us willing to bless you now now now
[Verse 3: Ginger Trill]
Yeah, okay
Baptised in a pool of liquor
Champagne in that holy water
Calling some old nigga daddy
But that ain’t her father
And she’s the same age as his daughter
Heard that she stay in the North and don’t work
Oh man that’s a blesser
High roller in her DM
Ah nigga get the message
She been on the road, you see the curves!
You see the slope, you see the skurrr
Man if you broke, just hit the road
You see the curve, you kick the kerb
You see the fringe, that’s Peruvian nigga
You see the curls, she a dime and she know it
Man ha go thuse, you see her pearl
Hoppin in and out the beamers
Fuck you and your Hyundai
No church every weekend, just call on a Sunday
She blessed, praise the Lord
She don’t wanna be saved
She believe in shoes and cars
Used to be a queen ’til she lost her faith