Run Up
[Intro: Nicki Minaj]Barbie
[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]YeahThey thought that you was a shy girlUntil I made you my girlGirl you pushed me like a big button'Til I cuffed you like you did somethin'You ain't gotta wait for itYou ain't gotta wait for me to give you my loveYou ain't gotta wait for itThings are gettin' sticky, girl I think that I'm stuck
[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]I'll admit I'm wrong when I know that you gon' come for meWhen you gon' come for me, yeahNever gonna not not hit that, your lovin' is drugs to meWhen you gon' come to me, yeahAnd every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, ohI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on you
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]I'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on you
[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]Girl you used to bein' quiet'Til I brought that loudYou say your dollars is a mountainAnd your mama your accountantYou watch your figure 'cause you a big dealGot your fresh prince and a big whipPolo mink coat, that's a big killPut you on a phone like a windshield
[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]I'll admit I'm wrong when I know that you gon' come for meWhen you gon' come for me, yeahNever gonna not not hit that, your lovin' is drugs to meWhen you gon' come to me, yeahAnd every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, ohI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on you
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]I'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on you
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]Major keys, I'm the bossDon't Griselda go off?Left from the loft and went to BergdorfMost of these dudes is really quite soft45 special, this is my cloth'Bout to drop a album, this is my fourthI don't put sugar in my spaghetti sauceDrop a freestyle and get these hoes parchedFire burn the obea man churchPretty girls, when my girls get right'Cause it's another day, let ya light shine brightAin't none of them in your laneTrue mi have di game pon lock, dem wah codeJust link wit some hot gyal out ah roadTrue mi have di waist small, pretty, bus whineRolex nah deh pon uno dutty gyal time?Yo, I told 'em pull up on me faster than DanicaThat's on the low I'm tryna blow him like harmonicasHe call me queen, he know "Nicki" is the monikerHe want a mix between Hillary and MonicaI switch it up, I switch it upRip the beat, then I, I stitch it upTravel, then I bounce, I ball-Sinead, SirBarbie a link up Major Lazer
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]I'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on youI'ma run up on you