[Hook: 4Tunat]
Girl look at you, Look at me
I was chasing ya ass
I said I gotta let her loose
When I was chasing the bag
She spent my money to the moon and she ain’t giving it back
You made my eyes lit up when I was reading the text
She told me pull up to your place
And I’m here just to wreck
Im only here for the night you really here for the cash
And we ain’t talking bout’ ya last who did the Digital dash
For all the times you held me down it was incredible tasks

[Verse 1: 47Shawnn]
Incredible Tasks?
Nah
For all the times you said you love Me
Did you mean it?
Or did you really fuck around
You got me fighting Demons
I cannot trust a Soul
Cause my Soul
Really heated
Uh
Shawnn Shut the fuck up
I’m Kicking shit like Luke Cage
My iron fist will cut a N***a like Sasuke
It was Netflix and chill
That’s what they all say
But Babygirl I got it all covered like Allstate
Tomar asiento
Can I tell you how I feel?
Mi Casa is Tu Casa
Can we please just chill
Take a chill pill
Cause you gotta deal with me
She taking off her clothes when she off the Pink Whitney
Glock like a hickey when I put it on ya face
All of mine are foreign
We are never in the states
Money Team Floyd
Yeah I’m living at Chase
Cause the is bank
My home
That’s my favorite kinda place
A lot of you have spirit but they don’t?
Cause they’re smart and mature
And I was immature before
So my spirit was mishandled in a very immature manner

[Hook: 4Tunat]
Girl look at you, Look at me
I was chasing ya ass
I said I gotta let her loose
When I was chasing the bag
She spent my money to the moon and she ain’t giving it back
You made my eyes lit up when I was reading the text
She told me pull up to your place
And I’m here just to wreck
Im only here for the night you really here for the cash
And we ain’t talking bout’ ya last who did the Digital dash
For all the times you held me down it was incredible tasks

[Verse 2: 47Shawnn]
Can I go in for another one
Alright, One more, Okay, Alright
Bitch it’s Forty Seven Shawnn
And I chase bread
I pull up on a fucking horse like Red Dead
Cause I’m a living Demogorgon
Shooting like I’m Arthur Morgan
I’m a God like Morgan Freeman
It is reasons that I’m speaking
It is reasons that I’m giving
Mind your biz cause I am chilling
It is love that I’m fulfilling
Pussy bald I call it Krillin
Bitch I Can’t be no slave Silkie
Oh Dear God
Look Silkie he done pulled out a Whip
Nice Whip, This here is a Pistol
Reach for the Sky Honkie