[Intro: Juice WRLD & Ally Lotti]
What?
I don't know, I just wanted to hear your voice
Okay, look at him
Cute dog
(Purps on the beat)
She got dogs and shit in the background, mute yourself
Ah-da-na-na-na-na-na-na
I tell her, "Ah-na-ah-na-ah-na"

[Verse 1]
Her voice sounds like a stereo when it's up in my head
When she is not around, it feels like I'ma turn up dead
I'm callin' on her phone, tellin' her, "I'm full of dread"
I wish that she was here, playin' in my dreads
She told me she really likes me, I hope it's not a fib
I told myself I wouldn't go through the same shit again
She runnin', runnin' through my head like a race, she tryna win
But she don't know that she don't got no competition
I'm in Paris by myself, it feel like something's missin'
Ex-girl on my phone, "Bitch, why is you trippin'?"
Leave me alone, I done moved on to somethin' different
I'm finally gettin' the feelin' I was missin'
Uh, you came in like a hurricane
You tell me you ain't playin' at all, I'm still tryna figure out the games
Maybe there ain't no games to play in the first place
Maybe you a real one, we gon' see
Oh, and me? I'm real as can be
I wanna eat your heart out, figuratively
I've been feelin' different since you've been away from me
I'm tempted to get too high
[Bridge]
And me? I'm real as can be
I'm tryna eat your soul out physically
Ain't scared to bring them poles out, you know how I roll out
But I got a soft spot
For the girl that makes my heart drop
Uh, poles out, you know how I roll out
Yeah, I got a soft spot
For the girl that makes my heart drop
I'll go all out, yeah, I'll go all out
I'll go all out, yeah, I'll go all out

[Verse 2]
Gucci on your wrist, you ain't think I've seen it
I wish you was here, everything is scenic
Having chest pains, feelin' like I'm endin'
This is real life, I am not pretendin'
Cupid got a gun at my head, finna pull it
I'ma stand here and take it, ain't dodgin' bullets
This seems too good be to true, what's to it?
You told me that it ain't nothin' to it, but to do it

[Chorus]
Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker
If they try you, uh, I'ma shoot a motherfucker
I love your vibes, ooh, I'ma do that motherfucker
When I lay beside, ooh, you know I wanna fuck her
[Verse 3]
My homie asked, "What's next?" Do I like her? Do I love her? Do I want her?
I wonder if I give her my heart, am I a goner?
She keep Backwoods rolled, she a stoner, she a stoner
Tattoos on her face, I kiss her ink under covers
Uh, get my tongue involved, she got me in awe, baby
Give me it all, uh, feel it through my draws, baby
All night long, you deserve an applause, baby
Made me a better person already, I didn't involve, baby
Tell me why my old hoes still tryna be involved, baby
I feel like you should load it up and shoot 'em in the jaw, baby
I was off the Xannies, calling your phone, feeling wrong, baby
Prolly 'cause you told me leave the Xannies alone, baby

[Chorus]
Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker
If they try you, uh, I'ma shoot a motherfucker
I love your vibes, ooh, I'ma do that motherfucker
When I lay beside, ooh, you know I wanna fuck her
Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker
If they try you, uh, I'ma shoot a motherfucker
I love your vibes, ooh, I'ma do that motherfucker
When I lay beside, ooh, you know I wanna fuck her