[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, you're probably staying this for the day
(I'm not no lame, though, shout out to Samsson)
You're probably in Miami with some n***as in your face, I get it
You probably see my finsta, different world
You probably see I brought the suburb out the city girl, can't forget it
You probably want your get back, 'cause you're hurt
But you know if you do it then it's different, then I probably won't forgive you in your heart
But I know you, and you gon' play it smart
I can't help it that I love you, it's a flaw

[Verse]
I admit it, I just spent like fifty grand on codeine and different bitches
I can't give up on my mans, so I'm sneakin' to the trenches
Bought a house and truck for mama, baby sister know 'bout Bentley
Free my brother, fuck your honor, ayy, ayy
Even though she ain't еven fuck me, I got it right back
We ain't runnin' out of monеy, so ain't no bounce back
Got a sold out show in London, a Stone-y Island jacket
Rememberin' when you was for me, I wonder what happened
Man, ayy, ayy
Heavyweight pockets, feather weight glizzy
If she pretty, make her a mama
Got a stop thinkin' I'm Hendrix
Pour that shit straight out the bottle, measurings for bitches
Man, ayy
Man, ayy, ayy
Heavyweight pockets, feather weight glizzy
If she pretty, make her a mama
Got a star, thinkin' I'm—
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, you're probably staying this for the day
You're probably in Miami with some n***as in your face, I get it
You probably see my finsta, different world
You' probably see I brought the suburb out the city girl, can't forget it
You probably want your get back, 'cause you're hurt
But you know if you do it then it's different, then I probably won't forgive you in your heart