[Verse 1]
Now I'm a weed-smoking, drink-holding
Wrist frozen, got yo bitch open
Waist-grabbing, really having ahh
Ugly n***a but I still be bagging ahh
Know the game, ole John Madden
When the wind blowing, durag-flapping ahh
Cruising 'round in granddaddy Cadillac
Still dabbing ahh, old Atlanta ahh
Sitch the flow up like a drum major
Tryna make the bands, ole Imagine Dragon ahh
Diddy bopping with the roof missing
Tents so dark, the shit look like I'm camping ahh
Fuck around and change yo whole life, baby
Take me home so you can make yo daddy mad
Once a upon time was a savage
Shawty you gon turn me to an ole romantic ahh n***a

[Bridge] x2
Phones on silent for the night
So you know it's going down when I see you
And I know what you like already
You ain't got to say a word
You ain't got to make a sound when I see you
You ain't gotta say a thing
You ain't gotta say a thing
[Verse 2]
List of my problems keep piling and piling and piling and piling
I'm climbing up
Put all the bullshit on do not disturb
If you tryna get to me, you outta luck
A text from lil shawty at 3 in the morning
"You know what I want is you down or what?"
Don't hit my line unless you tryna (tryna, tryna, tryna)
Put my phone up on do not disturb
Call a *beep* if you need to reach us
Baby girl you got a lot to learn
But it ain't no problem, shawty I can teach ya
Bad mamacita, brown-skinned Godiva
Like my women chocolate, lil Reese's Pieces
Warm, thick and juicy, nicknamed her Peaches
Gotta thank the Lord, preach, church, Cathedral
Aww, aww shit
Give you that act right
Prolly met you in my past life, or maybe that's the weed
Girl, the gas got me higher than the gas price
Thinking 'bout the way we did it last night
Got me on 10, 10, 10, 10
Know I'm off the Henn, Henn, Henn, Henn
So you already know what's up
You know we gotta run it back again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain
[Bridge] x2
Phones on silent for the night
So you know it's going down when I see you
And I know what you like already
You ain't got to say a word
You ain't got to make a sound when I see you
You ain't gotta say a thing
You ain't gotta say a thing

[Verse 3]
Shawty bounce that ass like a '64 Chevy in California
It feel like I got a whip in the bed
Told her she act right, I give her that act right
Had her legs locked like she twisting a dread
She do this shit where she put her whole foot behind her ear
The shit be looking like she missing a leg
Changed my whole life
On top of all that, she still threw a little extra spit with the head
Well tonight I need all that
Baby let me hear that thang speak back
With your hair down and your seat back
Hand on your thigh, me oh my, you react
Other 'round your throat, hitting notes like B flat
Legs on the dashboard, windows covered in handprints
But the fog make it so they can't peak at
What we got going on
Baby, we grown, quit playing with me
I don't need no chopsticks to eat cat
She moan once then crack a smile and laugh 'bout it
I know she can tell I'm running game but I'm playa 'bout it
I feel like Kevin Gates
Girl, I don't get tired
I be in that pussy like I'm tryna get air up out it
Now she like she tryna slide out
Now we playing hide-and-freak at my hideout
Beat the pussy blue-black, then I called her an Uber
I'm the future Martin Luther, 'cause ima be in her dreams
But you already knew that
[Bridge] x2
Phones on silent for the night
So you know it's going down when I see you
And I know what you like already
You ain't got to say a word
You ain't got to make a sound when I see you
You ain't gotta say a thing
You ain't gotta say a thing