I can't do no show
Tweakin' on the low
Go head, pour some more
Think I need some more
Yeah, is you a friend or a foe
I can't tell the difference
He can't make up his mind, so he switching
But his bitch the one that's picking
She on my phone, so you know I ain't trippin
Uh-oh
Count up twenty more
Hate it when she gone
Leave me, on my own
Ooh, baby come on home (yeah yeah yeah)
Ooh, woah, come on home (yeah yeah yeah)
Better than your man on my worst day
Let me slide to your crib, like a playdate
Put in work, whilst I'm sipping on the syrup
Do the dirt-dirt, hit the whip-whip, gotta skrrt-skrrt
Asked around about your bitch, didn't hear the best things
I heard that she got some lips, I ain't kissing anything
I know that's your main thing (thing)
So you kissing everything (everything)
(everything)
(everything th-th-th thing)
Asked around about your bitch, didn't hear the best things
I heard that she got some lips, I ain't kissing anything
I know that's your main thing (thing)
So you kissing everything (everything)
I can't do no show
Tweakin' on the low
Go head, pour some more
Think I need some more
Yeah, is you a friend or a foe
I can't tell the difference
He can't make up his mind, so he switching
But his bitch the one that's picking
She on my phone, so you know I ain't trippin
Uh-oh
Count up twenty more
Hate it when she gone
Leave me, on my own