New chain, who this? Ice on the wrist and that motherf*ckin', tic, tic, tic (yeah)
If I pull up with the stick, motherf*ckers tryna hit me go, "Blick, blick, blick"
She want somethin' else, I can tell, this ain't what she's used to (oh-oh-oh)
You want someone else, I can tell, this ain't what you used to (oh-oh-oh, one more time)
Oh, miss, one more time, when I can read your mind?
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine
We don't need no more time, you should let me ease your mind
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine (you'll be mine, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, two Glocks, two clips
When we buss them shots, my niggas don't miss
Take that bitch to Tulum, said she always wanna trip
Checkin' off my steez, tryna figure out these trick (yeah)
Keep a clip by my dick, if you reach, you a dickhead
I don't really give a f*ck what that bitch said
I got bullets in this clip that can split heads (oh, yeah)
And I can tell you're lookin' for somebody, everybody on my body
'Cause they know I put these bitches on a leash
Hundred thousand dollars on your body, you ain't never get to see that type of money
'Cause you busy in the streets (yeah)
Ain't f*ckin' with no S-K-double E-Z-E-R (yeah)
This bitch thought I was gon' stay, almost caught me sneakin' off
(One more time)
Who needs, one more time, when I can read your mind?
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine
We don't need no more time, you should let me ease your mind
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine (you'll be mine, oh-oh, oh-oh)
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New chain, who this? Ice on the wrist and that motherf*ckin', tic, tic, tic (yeah)
If I pull up with the stick, motherf*ckers tryna hit me go, "Blick, blick, blick"
She want somethin' else, I can tell, this ain't what she's used to (oh-oh-oh)
You want someone else, I can tell, this ain't what you used to (oh-oh-oh, one more time)
Oh, miss, one more time, when I can read your mind?
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine
We don't need no more time, you should let me ease your mind
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine (you'll be mine, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, two Glocks, two clips
When we buss them shots, my niggas don't miss
Take that bitch to Tulum, said she always wanna trip
Checkin' off my steez, tryna figure out these trick (yeah)
Keep a clip by my dick, if you reach, you a dickhead
I don't really give a f*ck what that bitch said
I got bullets in this clip that can split heads (oh, yeah)
And I can tell you're lookin' for somebody, everybody on my body
'Cause they know I put these bitches on a leash
Hundred thousand dollars on your body, you ain't never get to see that type of money
'Cause you busy in the streets (yeah)
Ain't f*ckin' with no S-K-double E-Z-E-R (yeah)
This bitch thought I was gon' stay, almost caught me sneakin' off
(One more time)
Who needs, one more time, when I can read your mind?
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine
We don't need no more time, you should let me ease your mind
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine (you'll be mine, oh-oh, oh-oh)
If I pull up with the stick, motherf*ckers tryna hit me go, "Blick, blick, blick"
She want somethin' else, I can tell, this ain't what she's used to (oh-oh-oh)
You want someone else, I can tell, this ain't what you used to (oh-oh-oh, one more time)
Oh, miss, one more time, when I can read your mind?
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine
We don't need no more time, you should let me ease your mind
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine (you'll be mine, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, two Glocks, two clips
When we buss them shots, my niggas don't miss
Take that bitch to Tulum, said she always wanna trip
Checkin' off my steez, tryna figure out these trick (yeah)
Keep a clip by my dick, if you reach, you a dickhead
I don't really give a f*ck what that bitch said
I got bullets in this clip that can split heads (oh, yeah)
And I can tell you're lookin' for somebody, everybody on my body
'Cause they know I put these bitches on a leash
Hundred thousand dollars on your body, you ain't never get to see that type of money
'Cause you busy in the streets (yeah)
Ain't f*ckin' with no S-K-double E-Z-E-R (yeah)
This bitch thought I was gon' stay, almost caught me sneakin' off
(One more time)
Who needs, one more time, when I can read your mind?
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine
We don't need no more time, you should let me ease your mind
All you gotta do is press rewind and you'll be fine
'Cause you'll be mine (you'll be mine, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Writer: Justin Irvin Rivera
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC