[Intro]
John
BNYX

[Chorus]
I could take you to the moon, let me take you take you to the stars
Yeah, she fuckin' with the goons, I could take that ho to Mars
If you really movin' cool, I could take you really far
You don't wanna finish, yeah, this shit, it just started
Got some new sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as
Bitch, I be myself, fuck being cool, nah, fuck these n***as
Seven racks on my Rick Owens, fuck jewels, nah, fuck these n***as
She be like, "Tecca, why you act cool while in front of your n***as"

[Verse]
Man, this shit was a ritual
I was born with thе sauce, I'm really individual
And I'm being minusculе
I got bitches on bitches, but I'ma still fuck with you
I got hoes for the gang-gang
Do the same thing, gotta have 'em trained
Got a lil' side bitch to the side, yeah, and I got a main

[Chorus]
I could take you to the moon, let me take you take you to the stars
Yeah, she fuckin' with the goons, I could take that ho to Mars
If you really movin' cool, I could take you really far
You don't wanna finish, yeah, this shit, it just started
Got some new sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as
Bitch, I be myself, fuck being cool, nah, fuck these n***as
Seven racks on my Rick Owens, fuck jewels, nah, fuck these n***as
She be like, "Tecca, why you act cool while in front of your n***as"
Got some new sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as
Got some new sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as
Got some new sauce for these n***as
New sauce for these n***as