[Verse]
Yeah Yeah
And I Ain’t Going For It
See, I’ma have to say some words if we keep moving forward
You just gotta keep it real with me if you gon’ rock with this
You can’t switch up [?], bitch
Yea and that’s just what it is
Ima rockstar so ima let it rock, Yea cause that’s just what it is
Rockstar I don’t do no pop, Yea, but I be popping shit
Pop star, how I pop my shit
Yea
Pop star how I pop my bitch
Yea

[Verse]
Top floor boss, Luxury (Luxury)
Yea
Baby you might get lost tryna fuck with me
Baby you might get lost tryna come see this
Yea
And the bitch hate me say I’m conceited
She’s surprised that I haven’t left her
She’s surprised that I won’t leave her
I’m having answers to they questions
I don’t need them, but they need me
I don’t need thеm, but they need me
I won’t need them, thеy gon’ need me
I can’t love her but she love me
Bitch I’m geeked up (yea yea)
And this shit feelin’ so lovely
[Verse]
Kick ya feet up
Chill, baby, with me, cause we here
And we made it
Baby chill, we getting paper
For real, yea for real
Yea for real
Yea for real
Yea for real
For real
For real
Yeah bitch for real