[Verse 1]
I am all under your spell
We try and try so hard, can't feel
If a n***a get stranded, pick me up
You get empty praises when you fill my cup
Raunchy and reckless, I dig it I'm good for rolling the dice
She said, nah, I could be your pornstar, boy I don't bite
Watch me perform, let you perform
Into my arms, I did the norm
I be on my cool guy, I don't hear some
In the pussy like the Aquaman, baby Boucher
Bend it over, poke your back, trust she gon' do great
This film make you nauseous, baby be cautious

[Pre-Chorus]
Is it the truth that made me cold?
Was it the juice that got you wet?
Is it rules that made me broke?
You got here right on time, I swear
Is it the truth that made me cold?
Was it the juice that got you wet?
Is it rules that made me broke?
You got here right on time, I swear

[Chorus]
In your pink fleece, Nikes
Wonder why I stare
You a cold piece, icy
Let me be your chair
In your pink fleece, Nikes
Wonder why I stare
You a cold piece, icy
Let me be your chair

[Verse 2]
These hoes all on me, raindrops follow me
Angels watchin' me, halos probably
Ain't no calm in me, there no resolve in it
I need you possibly, bullshit obsolete [say]
We don't even know what season we in
All my reasons for bein' is gone
You leave now, you could be here in a minute
The movie loaded and the liquor is strong
I got some new stans saying i'm the GOAT
I got a white boy homie with a boat
We hit the water, well she wanna go alone
I said, see that's why you need to stay off the slopes
Livin', I'm givin' you new life, two times, each night
We need a timeout
Throw it back, throw it back, toss that, I be the whiteout
Baby you might, who am I kidding, bitch duh
Young black, living, not giving no fucks

[Pre-Chorus]
Is it the truth that made me cold?
Was it the juice that got you wet?
Is it rules that made me broke?
You got here right on time, I swear
Is it the truth that made me cold?
Was it the juice that got you wet?
Is it rules that made me broke?
You got here right on time, I swear

[Chorus]
In your pink fleece, Nikes
Wonder why I stare
You a cold piece, icy
Let me be your chair
In your pink fleece, Nikes
Wonder why I stare
You a cold piece, icy
Let me be your chair
In your pink fleece, Nikes
Wonder why I stare
You a cold piece, icy
Let me be your chair
In your pink fleece, Nikes
Wonder why I stare
You a cold piece, icy
Let me be your chair