Ya
Ya
Yeah
They brought me a blunt
No astray I'm ashing on my phone
(For all the hoes)
Out of respect
(And the bitches)
A lot of new good energy
(Thought you didn't like me)
Ya
Ya
Yeah
Thought you didn't like me, got my name in your mouth still
Heard you tryna step up I'm just playing the outfield
Tell me what you say ma? I'm just tryna get out here
Take you to my spot and maybe see how that mouth feels
I feel way more honest when I'm tipsy
F*ck with them type of bitches cuz those are the ones that get me
The one time I was in a mansion sipping simply
On the golden coast
Hate me a bitch that think she knows the most
Talking in colors, bout 20 rubbers
Me and my brothers, they always love us
She playing under and she under my covers
I try not to think about you if you ever wonder
Stay away from those roads cuz they all lead to you
One isn't enough now, I need a few
Perfect is impossible especially at 22
Maybe another time
Saw you on my mind you were just running by
She said do you know who you are?
And do you know what you want?
Is it too much for me to know?
Is it too far for me to go?
Is it too much? Is it too far?
She said do you know who you are?
And do you know what you want from it all?
Just a few cars in the lot
A few broads to hold you off
A couple bitches that you got already
Don't talk about some shit you don't know
I don't argue no no
I don't argue no no
I had to learn to let you go
I had to learn to let you go
I had to learn to let go
I had to learn to let you go
I don't argue no no
Don't talk about some shit you don't know
I don't argue no no
Oh, Oh