[Intro x3]
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
Oh
She said she like me on my Bryson Tiller
Get the cups, girl, and make sure they filled up
With Hennessy, a lot of Hennessy
La la
La la
A lot of Hennessy (yeah)
And I might just do it
I might just do it for the pussy
You know I’m too G, I’m Gucci
Anything for that pussy
‘Specially if it’s on Karrueche
I won’t sleep on it or snooze it
That’s my case and I can prove it
Switch up the play soon as you move in
My bed won’t be the same
Without you in it
What good is the fame
Without you in it
I can’t complain
Girl, you in it
I see the change
You a new woman, no
I’m proud
Lowkey, not too loud
I be checking you out
When you wearing your blouse
With your friends, when you out
Girl, we should go out
So please tell me now
[Chorus x2]
If you want it
Let’s do it
Ridin’
My pony
My saddle’s
Waiting
Come and
Jump on it

[Verse 2]
Okay, it’s been a while
I don’t wanna be the first to dial
I’m not sure if I’m still your style
But I’m sure that he ain’t your style
Girl he ain’t your style
You know you deserve better
I hate to think he might make you feel better
I see him at your mom and I wish I met her
I hate to admit that I had meant better
But I’m so fed up
With these bitches calling me
Telling me they see the star in me
Part of me, they can’t have all of me
You must have the missing part of me (yeah)
Try you ones on the low doe’
But you know
I fuck with you on the low doe’ (low doe’)
[Chorus x2]
If you want it
Let’s do it
Ridin’
My pony
My saddle’s
Waiting
Come and
Jump on it