[Verse]
I'ma come and get you with the seat way back
I'm a rich n***a but I came from way back
We could record all moments and press playback
I couldn't find you like a needle in the haystack
I couldn't find you like some lint on a holster
We can hit every city on a tour bus
We can hit every state on a jet plane
I swear this shit won't be over 'til a cat sings
I know you know that a cat can't sing though
You are not every bird, girl, you a flamingo
Then I hit it on the head she like, "Bingo"
At Six Flags, I'm like, "Let's hit giant drop", she like, "Please, no"
I had to hit your heart with a repo
I called Michael Blackson for the scene though
Baby, what you mad for? It's a misdemeanour
You know when I get inside, I'm Mr. Cleaner

[Outro]
Bang bang
Bang bang