[Intro]
I-I don’t know (Baby are you into?)
I don’t think she’s into me (I just wanna know)
Shit I mean she could be (Baby are into?)
“This is a certified V$P Exclusive”
I don’t know I just never asked (I just wanna know)
"I miss you Jayy"
Well then maybe I should tell her right now
(Baby are you into?)

[Chorus]
I think that I’m into you, into you, into you, in
I think that I’m into you, into you, into you, in
You know that I’m into you
Are you into me, baby into me, in?
You know that I’m into you
Are you into me, baby into me, in?

[Verse]
I’m so into you
Baby are you into me? (Baby are you into?)
Shawty it’s a few things that I’m tryna see (Tryna see)
Lotta things we can be
Shawty we can hop up in that push start (Skrr, Skrr)
Put a tab on yo love like a bookmark (Work, Work)
Want some love?
Fall in love you don’t really gotta look far
Said she want a real n***a this is where the tour starts
I can put designer on her body not no mother-fucking retail
The way I switch lanes in this coupe she gon need a seatbelt
No I don’t play bout my bitch, you gon meet hell
You gon meet shells
Blick on my waist and it bang like Yeat bells
I just need a sign
Cause Ima make her mine
N***a fuck wasting time
Shawty come and slide
There’s a fuck n***a line, and they don’t get a chance
N***a where yo bands?
A n***a play bout my bitch Ima spark him and his mans (Grr bow!)
Blicky in my pants, ain’t no throwing hands
My stick it won’t jam
Shoot kabow
Them rounds sound like Jazz, it’s gon put him (Down)
I don’t play bout my shawty bitch I’m spraying rounds
Ain’t no playing round (Round)
Ain’t no playing now (Now)
So just let me know and I’ll lay him down (Down)
But there’s one more thing
I think I’m into you
I think I’m into you
[Chorus]
I think that I’m into you, into you, into you, in
I think that I’m into you, into you, into you, in
You know that I’m into you
Are you into me, baby into me, in?
You know that I’m into you
Are you into me, baby into me, in?

[Outro]
Ahh shit, fuck
“Hello?”
I think that I’m…