[Chorus]
I can't show love to no lame
Done came up and now they changed (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Don't blame them hoes 'cause that's the game
M-My n***as call the machine Usher how its singin' in the rain
What a shame, he was talkin' now he vanished, David Blaine
I got bread like I whip that cane
Runnin' through these checks, I need more ice, my ankle sprained
Th-th-the S is still silent but I just toured up in Spain
Th-that bitch tryna call my phone, no s—no service in my plane
You just tried to call her too but she just told your ass the same
[Verse]
Givenchy Boro's on me, but I don't borrow from nobody
Chattin' shit bout somebody is easy when you're nobody
London boy, my ATL ting keep sayin' "Overly"
She love when she under me, don't text her, now she over me
Lyin' bitch, she said this the last time, I said, "Totally"
L-lyin' bitch, I was up in Paris, I said it was only me, I'm lyin', bitch
I'm hot, you can't say somebody as cold as me, you're lyin', bitch
Sh-she cost a lot, but she ain't worth nothin' like a diamond
Forty piece on my left wrist, my ex know I'm shinin' (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
I-if that call ain't about some money, I'm declinin'
I'm ridin' dirty in this Benz drunk, I shouldn't be drivin'
B-but I'm drivin' (I know you're tired)
I smokin' Cali' with some French hoes in Mile End
They steady kissin', let me find out how this night ends
Your ho on my line, she wanna see the G like DSM (I know you're tired)
Really, I'm on Depop, but my Hedi jeans ain't fit again
[Refrain]
I been sippin' lean, belly gettin' fat again (I know you're tired)
When I'm off the smart whip, I'm feelin' flat again (Of lovin', of lovin' with nobody to love)
I been sippin' lean, belly gettin' fat again
When I'm off the smart whip, I'm feelin' flat again (Nobody, nobody)
I been sippin' lean, belly gettin' fat again (So just grab somebody)
When I'm off the smart whip, I'm feelin' flat again (No leavin' this party)
I been sippin' lean, belly gettin' fat again (With nobody to love)
When I'm off the smart whip, I'm feelin' flat again (Nobody, nobody)
[Chorus]
I can't show love to no lame
Done came up and now they changed
Don't blame them hoes 'cause that's the game
M-My n***as call the machine Usher how its singin' in the rain
What a shame, he was talkin' now he vanished, David Blaine
I got bread like I whip that 'caine
Runnin' through these checks, I need more ice, my ankle sprained
Th-th-the S is still silent but I just toured up in Spain
Th-that bitch tryna call my phone, no s—no service in my plane
You just tried to call her too but she just told your ass the same