[Chorus]
Sipping on my lean i'm aight
Tryna flex on me well aight
She just wanna flex that's aight
Now she wanna fuck well aight
I'm aight, coolin' in my Nikes
When i'm drunk and these is Louboutin spikes
Shoes look like Louboutin Nikes
Wanna stay the night? Well aight

[Verse 1]
My Givenchy fit, uh
My Givenchy fit, uh
My Giuseppe kicks, uh
Please don't step on it, uh
And I got bands all for the hell of it, uh
And she just wanna fuck for the hell of it
But i'm aight, it's a might
I'm the man of my hood no despite
I'm so fly, I remind her of a kite
I know you want me I don't think that i'm your type, uh
And she wanna hotbox Mike Tice
Now she biting on my ear Mike Tice
She like can you take me home for the night
Sorry bae, I think i'm aight
[Chorus]
Sipping on my lean i'm aight
Tryna flex on me well aight
She just wanna flex that's aight
Now she wanna fuck well aight
I'm aight, coolin' in my Nikes
When i'm drunk and these is Louboutin spikes
Shoes look like Louboutin Nikes
Wanna stay the night? Well aight

[Verse 2]
I don't wanna be on your Snap, bitch aight, uh
And you don't wanna bring your strap, kid aight, uh
Lil' n***a and he a scary sight
Two door coupe beat a two wheel bike, uh
Is it the designer?
Is it 'cause the finer?
Is it 'cause i'm always at a mall fucking diner?
Is it 'cause I never have to wait up in a line, uh
And he a square n***a, he just four lines, uh
And he wish he can square up for a fight
Got my gun so I think i'll be aight
It's Toronto baby where we not nice
I'ma goof got these n***as not nice

[Chorus]
Sipping on my lean i'm aight
Tryna flex on me well aight
She just wanna flex that's aight
Now she wanna fuck well aight
I'm aight, coolin' in my Nikes
When i'm drunk and these is Louboutin spikes
Shoes look like Louboutin Nikes
Wanna stay the night? Well aight