[Intro]
On the gang, n***a
Yeah, I'm the same n***a
Yeah, don't change, n***a
You know the gang, n***a

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
You my baby, you my girl, you my boo too
Yeah
Now I shoot dude
N***a, yeah
If I tell you I love you, too soon
Yeah
Yeah
You my baby girl, you my boo too

[Verse]
You my boo, you my bae, you my peace of mind
I ain't tryna have you on lock, I'm tryna free your mind
Uh, yeah, she got her own heart, she want a piece of mine
Uh, yeah, my bitch, she the truth, you can keep the lies
Yeah, I'm tryna take you out to dinner at a decent time
We ain't gotta order for no take-out, wе could eat inside
Benibachi platеs, steak and shrimp, this ain't no pizza bite
Yeah, pull up and show you where I'm from, baby, meet the mind
Yeah, let a n***a touch you, he gon' meet the bop
Yeah, broad day down south when I beat the [?]
Yeah, bitch, I ain't playin' no games, bitch, you don't see the Glock?
Yeah, bitch keep swervin' lane to lane, what, you don't see the cops?
Yeah, make your ass my lil' boo, my lil' weekend vibe
She like, "Can we do this? Can we do that?" No, baby, we cannot
When you pull them panties to the side, baby, we can vibe
Yeah, hit it from the front and then the back, and then I beat it down
Baby girl, you got me bustin' fast, I'm tryna eat it now
I wasn't even tryna meet your parents, I'm tryna meet 'em now
Yeah, I get my nut, then she get hers, I'm tryna even out
Oh, you said your ex was a threat? He wasn't even now
My own mans talkin' down, what's that even 'bout?
Uh, I ain't even feed the bitch, I'm tryna D her down
Yeah, I don't fuck with these n***as, they be keepin' count
Yeah, but you, you that lil' vibe I'm tryna keep around
Yeah, I'm tryna run for president, let my people out
Bitch, you my son and family in my gang, bitch, I can't be without
Whoever fuck with you, that n***a drunk, that n***a tweakin' out
Say he do what to you? I pull up on him, see who tweakin' now
Bro ain't tryna see no frown up on your face, I'm tryna see you proud
I ain't tryna have no quiet sex with you, I'm tryna see you loud
Bend low when I hit it from the back, you bring the evil out
And I ain't tryna wait until tomorrow, I'm tryna see you now
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
You my baby, you my girl, you my boo too
Yeah, yeah
Let a n***a touch you, now I shoot dude
Yeah, yeah
If I tell you that I love you, is it too soon?
Yeah, yeah
You my baby, you my girl, you my boo, n***a
On the gang, n***a