PHOTOS Video (MV)

Yeah, you know that she good at the crib
Ain't no coming back, she wanna come where I live
Like, I'm bringing numbers in
Like, I got a stunt 'fore the season switch
She ain't wanna rump ain't no teasing it
Run it back
Yeah
And I gotta stunt for the night
I had to f*ck up it once
I had to get with the pipe, yeah
I got her switching her type
I wanna roll up it twice
Way that I f*ck, I got her enticed
She got the chance and now I'm her type
No, no, no
She wanna take photo
Know if we coming back, it's a two door
Not a four door, woah
She don't wanna ride with the sun in her eyes, Cartier shades
You know, like, complain about something, I'ma fix it
I said, baby, I'm going for millions
She said, I look familiar
Do you want money or do you just feel it, cause
I'm about to go through the ceiling
I know that you find it appealing
Young nigga from the Bronx
Man, I just came up, niggas feel me
Question, do you wanna give me this blessing
Do you wanna come with a nigga, man
I had to come and just flex it
All of these bitches be stressing
Me, I don't focus on texting
Me, I just focus on touching
Love when you tell me undress me
Hands on her back like I'm about to arrest her
No, no, no
She wanna take photo
Know if we coming back, it's a two door, not a four door woah
Know if we coming back, I'ma hit that on the desk and the floor
You touching my chest, got some gold
F*ck it, I'm f*cking up the road