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Yeah, let's do it
I ain't got no love for no bitch but you the golden one
Real hole-in-one, she a star, she call me Obi-Wan
Other bitches walk around like a nigga-
Yeah, let's do it

I ain't got no love for no bitch but you the golden one
Real hole-in-one, she a star, she call me Obi-Wan
Other bitches walk around like a nigga on some
Said she want Chanel, called up Booster, copped a stolen one
You the one I want side of stage when the show is done
Lately, I've been goin' through a phase, tryna focus some
Told you you the one, she just laugh like it's a joke or something
It's okay, that's the price you pay, when you act aware
Strip away all the fame and fortune, I'ma be okay
She said she don't f*ck with liars, don't like how they operate
I brought me some brand new tires, time to drift my life away (skrr)
You be in Miami with your family, those your brothers, ayy
When we split a pop that's the love between our mothers, ayy
Now we ain't together but whatever, I still f*ck with you
Used to get the numbers sellin' flights to get them dirty blues (beep)
Realest bitch, I know you hold a W
Hope you don't move on 'cause if you do it ain't no other you (facts)
In that Bentley coupe I do the dash like The Incredibles
She a scientist, the finest bitch, she love the diamond jewels
On me, ooh, black, she don't no Uber pool (where you at?)
Had to let her know to keep it real, don't try and keep it cool
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Yeah, let's do it
I ain't got no love for no bitch but you the golden one
Real hole-in-one, she a star, she call me Obi-Wan
Other bitches walk around like a nigga-
Yeah, let's do it

I ain't got no love for no bitch but you the golden one
Real hole-in-one, she a star, she call me Obi-Wan
Other bitches walk around like a nigga on some
Said she want Chanel, called up Booster, copped a stolen one
You the one I want side of stage when the show is done
Lately, I've been goin' through a phase, tryna focus some
Told you you the one, she just laugh like it's a joke or something
It's okay, that's the price you pay, when you act aware
Strip away all the fame and fortune, I'ma be okay
She said she don't f*ck with liars, don't like how they operate
I brought me some brand new tires, time to drift my life away (skrr)
You be in Miami with your family, those your brothers, ayy
When we split a pop that's the love between our mothers, ayy
Now we ain't together but whatever, I still f*ck with you
Used to get the numbers sellin' flights to get them dirty blues (beep)
Realest bitch, I know you hold a W
Hope you don't move on 'cause if you do it ain't no other you (facts)
In that Bentley coupe I do the dash like The Incredibles
She a scientist, the finest bitch, she love the diamond jewels
On me, ooh, black, she don't no Uber pool (where you at?)
Had to let her know to keep it real, don't try and keep it cool
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Writer: Nasir Pemberton, Miles McCollum
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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