[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh

[Verse]
Bitch got a lot to say to me
Hoping I say none to me
N***as hate to support, and that’s lame to me
And that bitch wanna fuck, say, “That’s cool with me”
Yeah, she cool with me
‘Cause she not just tryna hang around for free
Baby, I got them hands, come here and get beat
How the fuck I’m gon’ stuff twenty in these Rick Owens jeans?
Baby know I’ma thug
I don’t give a fuck, I still want some type of love
Lay a n***a flat down, uh, like a fucking rug
VVS, uh-uh, wet like a water bug, woah
Baby, I know I did damage
My love is strong, I know you cannot manage
That’s why you just disappeared and you just vanished
Bitch, that was not in the planning