The Boyboy West Coast
U Was At El Club
[Chorus]
You was at the club
Bottoms up when I first met you
Couldn't get enough
Had to get you straight to my bedroom
Drank still in my cup
Crib is large so you can bring your friends, too
Pillow full of makeup
She so bad, she gon' need her own debut

[Verse]
Shawty just like me
Loves drugs, hates bein' sober
In my psyche
In my heart and I didn't even know her
Ass you wouldn't believe
See you in those jeans, wanna pull you closer
Eyes are looking Chinese
She didn't smoke, but now she's a stoner
Everything unique
No, no, no mediocre