Particular Taste

She don’t listen to a thing, plus it feels right
Only dances when it’s Kanye
She could take you one-on-one if she feels like
You’ll be begging her for mercy, mercy

Ohhh, she’ll take your name and number
Then she’ll hit erase and walk away
But ohhh, is she so specific when she’s at my place
At my place

She’s got particular taste, yeah
She’s so obsessed with the chase
Yeah, she don’t waste time on conversations, no
She just goes right for the face, yeah
She’s so particular

Never pickin’ up her phone ‘less it rings twice
Only answers with a question, “Mhm..?”
If I try to play it cool, it never goes right
Got me drownin’, drownin’, uh

Ohhh, she’ll take your name and number
Then she’ll hit erase and walk away
But ohhh, is she so specific when she’s at my place
At my place

She’s got particular taste, yeah
She’s so obsessed with the chase
Yeah, she don’t waste time on conversations
No, she just goes right for the face (she just goes, she)
She’s so particular

I’m so obsessed with her
Yeah, she’s so particular
I’m so obsessed with her
Yeah, she’s so particular

She’s the best at getcha’ thinkin’ that you don’t get
Knows exactly what she wants, uhh
Now she’s runnin’ all her fingers right through my hair
And it means that

She’s got particular taste
She’s got particular taste
She’s so obsessed with the chase
Yeah, she don’t waste time on conversations
No, she just goes right for the face (she just goes, she)
She’s so particular

I’m so obsessed with her
Yeah, she’s so particular (she just goes, she)
I’m so obsessed with her (she’s so particular, she just goes)
Yeah, she’s got particular taste