[Verse 1: Coach Joey]
If I give you my number, you gon' call me?
If I hit it one time, you cgon' stalk me?
If I fall in love quick, you can't falt me
Now I'm 1, I can't get these bitches off me
I'm just playing, baby, tell me what your plans be
I asked you if you got a man, you keep saying me
I ain't never been to your city, you said you heard about me
But I ain't tripping on that shit, you know how fans be
I don't cheat on my girl, we bang hoes together
I treat my bae like the ring, I'm [?] Mayweather
Pussy wet like it's Spring, that's that May weather
Give it a kiss after she cum, it just taste better
I like pretty hoes, pretty toes excite me
Gotta tell me what's on your mind, I'm not a sighkick
I got [?], you better not try to fight me
I used to fuck your best friend, before you liked me
You say you knew that
You said you heard some good reviews, oh, true that
You wanna be my bitch, well, prove that
Everytime you bring up my ex, I'm like who that?
Broke n***as in her face, she is not impressed
If I don't respond to her texts, she get real depressed
Posting memes on the 'Gram, tryna make me mad
Just so the boy can be the reason why [?] beat your ass
I'm just playing, I would never touch you
I mean, in that type of way
And my side girl be [?], you with me today
That's you playing on your phone, while I shoot these plays
She like taking pictures in my passinger
When she think she need makeup, I get mad at her
Baby, you so gorgeous, you don't need that shit
I mean, you can do the lashes, but that's probably it
Watch my back while I pump this gas
If a n***a get too close, baby, blow his ass
You get nervous when I stare at you, that shit cute
I seen your friends, bae, I'm so happy I picked you
Hop on the ox, you can throw on what you like
For your pics, you like to throw on all my ice
I don't care who hit it first, who hit it right?
I don't care who had it next, I jumped the line
[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
Can't name a time where we had to fuss and fight
She suck it in a Benz, while I'm running lights
She say I know you miss me, hell yeah, fucking right
Her last n***a hate my guts, I'm finna make him madder
He broke as hell, fighting demans, call him Danny Phantom
She eat it all with a spoon, we got table manners
I [?] I gave her a [?]
Bitch, fuck that dotted line, new bitch ride or die
[?] we for lifers, we still got a bond
[?] took her out them vans like a soccer mom
Got her in a chokehold, like Papa Dock
All these n***as on her head, but they too [?] out
Her friends keep calling me, bitch, of course not
Post a pic together, now we group chat's trending topic
I love her FaceTimes, face fine, cleavage poppin
Every week she switch her wig up, like Dennis Rodman
Left my sock at her crib, hope her n***a find it
N***a lame as hell
Told her baby, I can't wait to see you, so [?] Chanel
I smack a bitch 'bout you, get to raising hell
Bad bitches need real steppers, baby, can't you tell?
Give me good brain like a college, then I make you yell
Got her sitting on it, like she can't make no cells
Yeah, all around the world, random vacations
All them [?] hoes you with, tell them stop hating
Old n***a sick, you should see [?]
Got your bitch with me, [?]
First, she used to e shy, like she from [?]
Now I got her bust down, playing with them toys
She don't trip 'bout who I fuck, she know bitches freaks
Everybody got a story, now that we a thing