(Great John on the beat by the way)
Mmm, she 'bout to do double hands
Her hair in a rubberband
She 'bout to do double hands
Damn
I feel like, mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm (damn)
Mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Uh, why he got a gun? He a artist
Bae, I thought I told you that they makin' me a target (damn)
Why he goin' dumb? He the smartest
I buy all expensive shit 'cause I couldn't afford it (damn)
Uh, I think I did it again
I never needed a friend
I do a hundred ain't crashin' the Lamb'
I know I'ma see you again
She said, "Boy, we just friends" (damn)
I'm like, "Why you let me f*ck then?"
Then let me f*ck again
Throw it ain't no rubber bands
She 'bout to do double hands (damn)
Girl, I love it when you double hand
Baby, I'm back in that mode
I might just leave you alone
When I go can I borrow your soul
She just prayin' I'm makin' it home
I feel like, mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm (damn)
Mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Uh, why he got a gun? He a artist
Bae, I thought I told you that they makin' me a target (damn)
Why he goin' dumb? He the smartest
I buy all expensive shit 'cause I couldn't afford it (damn)
I was taught to always keep it cool
Why you try to play me? Bitch, you know I ain't no fool (damn)
My lil' brother Blood, he say, "Bool"
We came from the mud robbin' shit and breakin' rules (damn)
I put my life on the line
F*ck that ho she ain't mine
Feel like you wastin' my time
I just been seein' the signs
She said, "Boy I'm just fine" (damn)
Know you hurtin', baby, why you lyin'?
I say that shit all the time
I feel like, mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm (damn)
Mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Uh, Why he got a gun? He a artist
Bae, I thought I told you that they makin' me a target (damn)
Why he goin' dumb? He the smartest
I buy all expensive shit 'cause I couldn't afford it (damn)