I drop the ball, watch it fall, just to see how it work
I do not party, so sorry, don't care bout who hurt
You've been
All in your feels, can't keep contact with me
Like what's been off in your head
Oh her bestie Molly
She like I know
Never been the one before
F*ckin' how you feel, don't you know you're grown
You the type to turn me on
Don't do me like your hoes
Can't we keep it real
Type of time you on, on
Is your ass fat? Yeah
Can you throw that? Yeah
Can I catch that? Yeah
Can you toss that? Yeah
If you arch that? Yeah
Can I break that? Yeah
If it's just you? Yeah
Can I come through? Yeah
Is it all yours then? Is it all you, man
Is it all yours? Yeah
There ain't no hands, yeah
If you do that then, and it comes to them
Is it just you, man? Is it just you, man