Yeah, hotter than the summer
Hotter in the lake
Yeah, take her one on one
I'd take her on a date
Yeah, make her fall in love
Or make her a mistake
She want the Benz
But I want the Audi
Can't fill her with nothing
She got it from Saudi
Ah say, what a waste
Ain't got a single motive
Ah say, what a waste
Oh not a single motive
You say two can play
Or we could make a movie
Oh you could make me do it
Oh now her game's improving
I say, that-a-way
Wristwatch, gimme all of the sick ones
She got all of the body of Christen's
I want all of the Rari's and pistons
She got way too stoned for the Christians
I could beat it all outta your system
Get her saying my name like I'm missing
Get her blowing my phone like a whistler
She wants Netflix and chill with her mister
We got way too close for the distance
Ex slimy as hell, he a bitch one
He would blow out his brains if I kissed her
A prisoner, of his own making, it's rather confusing
Got her racks up in the car, but I'd rather just cruise it
And I bet he spent a rack on her body and shoes
She still left him, guess that's not bout the gym he was choosing
Baby come and spend some time with the fella in blue
I could put you in restraints for resisting the movements
Ah say, what a waste
Ain't got a single motive
Ah say, what a waste
Oh not a single motive
You say two can play
Or we could make a movie
Oh you could make me do it
Oh now her game's improving
Ah say, what a waste
Ain't got a single motive
Ah say, what a waste
Oh not a single motive
You say two can play
Or we could make a movie
Oh you could make me do it
Oh now her game's improving