Can you tell I'm alone right now? (alone right now)
Only reason I'd be calling yo phone right now, okay
Kept running his mouth, pussy boy got taken out
Niggas lame, won't even get a "good lookin out" okay
Ahh, you my bitch, so, imma put gold in ya mouth, okay?
Niggas got guap guap
Pulled up to Wawa (Whaa) 'Cause she love the Oreo milkshake
Pulled up to a nice lil spot, changed my mind bout goin on dates (damn)
Bitches ain't f*ckin wit you, wasn't one time you ain't served face
Uh, let's roll one and sedate, after that, f*ck the makeup on yo face
She wan hold the Micro drac, if she ain't check my phone, then it's okay
Baby f*ck what they gon say, cuz you got a lot of good food on yo plate
You got a lot of good food on yo plate
You-you-you got a lot of got food on yo plate
Bitch my brother name Lotto, he count cake
And I'll throw sum racks in ya face
This bitch just wanna f*ck me (I know that)
I'll be damned I bring her ass where I lay
I heard what you said baby, I ain't know that you was even starting to feel that way
And I don't like when you get distant
Bae you know it's harder for us to build that way
You did bad, or did I?
Baby, double suicide with me (eh-ehm)
I was talkin bout the ride
But you still should know it's do or die with me
This is such a piece of pie
I found all it out, no point in lying to me
Cook a nigga up like a stir fry, all these niggas 2 star dining to me
That's a lil bitch, yeah, oh
That's a lil bitch that I'm dying to meet
On FaceTime she like "You fond of me?"
I hit that bitch w the "probably"
I hit that bitch with the "probab-"
I hit that
I hate that bitch with the all of me
I hate that bitch with the all of
I hate that
I hate that bitch with the all of me
Can you tell I'm alone right now? (-lone right now)
Only reason I'd be calling yo phone right now, okay
Kept running his mouth, pussy boy got taken out
Niggas lame, won't even get a "good lookin out" okay
Ahh, you my bitch, so, imma put gold in ya mouth, okay?
Niggas got guap guap
Pulled up to Wawa (Whaa) 'Cause she love the Oreo milkshake
Pulled up to a nice lil spot, changed my mind bout goin on dates (damn)
Bitches ain't f*ckin wit you, wasn't one time you ain't served face
Uh, let's roll one and sedate, after that, f*ck the makeup on yo face
She wan hold the Micro drac, if she ain't check my phone, then it's okay
Baby f*ck what they gon say, cuz you got a lot of good food on yo plate
You got a lot of good food on yo plate
You-you-you got a lot of got food on yo plate
Bitch my brother name Lotto, he count cake
And I'll throw sum racks in ya face
This bitch just wanna f*ck me (I know that)
I'll- damned, (damned, damn)
I heard what you said - , I ain't know that
I ain't know that (I ain't know that)