[Verse One (Chieftain)]
You've got a body like karate
Ride-ride that Ferrari
Ride-ride that Bugatti
Ride-ride Maserati
Vroom vroom flicka that wrist
Skrt-skrt, that Ducati
'15 Clyde and Bonnie
I’m that Papi, she that Mami
Stan Smith, no Armani
Nike, no Versace
Kick-kick-kick-kick-kick huaraches
I love you like Joni loves Chachi
Honestly
That’s that real, that’s real - none of that fake ****
Another one of those “Yeah I know that I’m late. ****…"
I'm calling like "don’t drop our reservation!"
But even if they do we gon' have a celebration
Living every day like we on a vacation
Just stay with me, girl just be patient
I’ll be back home, you can say “congratulations."


[Chorus]
You got a body like karate
Girl, you killing it, no lie
Hit it like black belts, smoking like Mike Phelps, we should kick it all the time
Swear your hotter than sriracha
Girl, you know I got ya
Drinking Mai Tai’s, sipping matcha on the rooftop all night
All-Nightt, All-Nightt, All-Nightt...
X4


[Verse Two (Cash Sinatra)]
Can I hit it in the morning while your roomie's still sleeping?
Sock in the door so they come and they peep it
Yo, Austin, you know I do this **** often
From New York out to Boston
To Miami with the Dolphins
West side even Slauson
I spread fire, no arson
Told shorty that I'm starving, Cash talking
Bossin', that's a hint and she caught it
I told her "Take caution."
Got juice you don't wanna get lost in
Henny D like it came from a martian
She look back at it like I'm out here stalking
She look back at it like I'm parallel parking
Two similes cause the look back's awesome
Like God ****
I'm sipping my Henny that gotta be jelly that's not jam
Like God ***
*sheesh*
Body like a Maserati
Know you extra foreign like the Annunaki
We be swerving, rocking turbans out in Abu Dhabi
Not your father, call me daddy or you call me Papi
All Nightt

[Verse Three (Chieftain)]
Can I hit it in the morning while your roommates are still sleeping?
Pretty like them girls back home, but that *** is Puerto Rican
I can’t lie, I can’t lie
Say my name, she call me Chieftain
Baby, come and live this life, I swear even the weeknights feel like weekends
Stay till after, after parties like it’s last of the Mohicans
If I said I got a secret could you peep it and still keep it?
Baby that ass, oh my gash, I can - I can not stop peeking
And I hate it when you walk away, but I love it when you walk away
Get what I'm saying, Fam?
God ****


[Chorus]