Yo, yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Wassup, wassup
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

Oh God (Damn! Damn!)
Yeah, It ain't even have a price tag and you like that, I ain't lying girl
You probably gonna get invited back

I ain't flying with you baby, I'm probably lyin' bout that
Oh God tell me where the pink lighter at, I ain't flying with you
Imma die with you
Imma die with you
Imma, imma, imma die with you

Yo, Yo
Yo x3

I'm so reckless
I don't live in Tecklace
Read it on my necklace
I don't have a necklace
It says I live up straight up in the Ballast
In the callus
In the palace, eating salad
Kale salads
Been imbalanced
That is simple
That's the memo
That's the memo
I'm just trying to dance with you if you are about it
I don't know I probably doubt it Ill be out here in a minute
If the sky's being clouded