Don't fret, my love, don't...

[Hook]
I'mma be down, be there
You give me
Gimme til next week
Best believe
Since I locked eyes with you, yeah
I'm tryna to lock my bike with you
Go on a long ride with you
Vibe with you

[Verse]
No sleep 'till the money's in the mattress... Queen size
I ain't seen the face or been eye to eye with that ass since
Since... I got up in this metal bird, crossed the atlas
To hear these words shouted back in all accents... Facts
I ain't out here getting more head than the stairs of the Aztec
Ain't even out here tryna reach the masses, uh
It's for young Ave who's cutting math class to bump mathematics
He prolly asking if it's adding up
Asking why I be, spending minutes like I got 'em half price
Sitting next to jet engines
If it catch fire then, what's the word?
What's the worth per syllable in the verse?
What's for dessert once I'm in the dirt?
For the first time I ain't fretting the big questions
I just need a million seconds
[Hook]
I'mma be there, be there
You give me
Gimme til next week
Best believe
Since I locked eyes with you, yeah
I'm tryna to lock my bike with you
Want a long ride with you
Vibe with you

I'mma be there, be there
Living out a suitcase
You my carry-on
When I get home
Buy that pussy a head stone
Ever since I locked eyes with you
I'm tryna to lock my bike with you
Ride with you