[Verse]
Baby girl, I’m not yo’ man
I don’t care ’bout Instagram
Tellin’ me ’bout yo’ close friends
I don’t give a fuck ’bout them
If I didn’t rap, I wouldn’t tweet
Fuck the music, really, I’ll tweak
Label told me that I gotta speak
Blew the whole advance in a week
Masked up, I don’t got treats
On yo’ phone, “Unblock me”
Thought you was a homebody
Now you in the club every week
You be talkin’ ’bout a spendin’ bag
I spent some time on yo’ ass
I done looked Death in the face
I done took time on the race
Don’t lie to me, say that you proud of me
I think that’s one thing I really need (Yeah)
I’m tryna get you up out them jeans (Yeah)
You steady actin’ like Billie Jean
And yo’ goth girl, I backstroke
I wanna [?], we keepin’ score
I’m tryna take you down to the floor
Seen yo’ messages, I’m coming now
I never give a fuck what they say
I’m gonna fuck with you anyway
I lose some weight but get heavy cake
Know I’m gon’ make mistakes every day
Came through in some shit you ain’t seen before
It’s one thing we don’t open doors
In Malibu, Nobu, just pullin’ cords
Omakase, you ain’t have before
Just let me know if they gon’ trouble you
It’s been a minute, I’m in love with you
Wake up and I wanna feel you
Balenciaga on your heel, too
Owe me for my time, I bill you
Hot tamale, should’ve chilled you
Racks in the mattress, I fell through
Experimenting like it’s Belko