Come on with it, I ain't for the games, baby, know it been a minute
Going thru some things, said I'll hit you when I finish
Remember late nights, you had caught me in the kitchen
Wasn't bought no dishes, sure about them bitches
I be at the stu late nights, I be missing
Call me ten times, now I got this bitch thinking
He wit other women, everybody staring
With them niggas in the building
Fourth quarter, baby, understand them niggas winning
Come to pick you up, got my double cup
Like you know wasup, baby you gon' go on what
Got you spinning around the city, know we tinted it up
I be picky, I ain't f*cking with no average bitch
Need her classy, need her nasty, she ain't flashy
Pull up Honda Civic, I ain't tripping, still a baddie
Well known round the city, but she missing in the action
Call a nigga daddy when she miss me, she ain't acting
She don't even know my name, call me Sito too
She from Houston, moved to Cali cause she heard it's koo
I been f*cking since December, she been here since June
Eyes up on me, can't control it when I'm in that room
Put her in that mood, she get wicked
Get up on me, ride it like a broom
We gon' kick it till the morning, gotta shake it noon
I can't stay too long, got me thinking bout her lately
In that yellow thong, we debate about the latest
But we get along, she be screaming
F*ck them haters while she sing my song
Got me thinking what she doing when I'm not around