I met her once, f*cked her, now the bitch want pape
I don't know you for real, girl, you not my bae
I get it, Valentine's Day just went past, I don't care, bitch
I'm focused on my bag, focused on coutin' up racks, yeah
Niggas not who say they is, I know a nigga that was my day one
And I watched him turn into a rat, wasn't getting no cheese
Fake getting buck whole time, he was pointing em out
Glock with the switch on the back, niggas not stopping this rain
Bullets fly umbrellas, won't stop this rain, watch him lay there in pain
Uh-huh, must be a clown cause you laugh in my face
But it ain't hurting me, uh-huh, want smoke hit a vape,
Uh, her text be making my day, huh, told her I'm coming over late
When I pop up she in lingerie, huh, yeah, that's my bae
Yeah, I love her shape, I f*ck her great, and I'm sipping on this
Yeah, sipping on this lean, huh, swear I can't see straight
These niggas gay, but this 40 make em straight, huh-huh, it make em dance
Bad bitch like exploring, I might take her to Japan
Under thee influence, I floor it and do the dash
Rick Owens boot, and Celine the cardigan, Celine the cardigan