[Pre-Chorus]
Don't know what to think, when I think about you
But you okay
You like Dolce
Fuck me for this Dolce
Haha, that's some shit
Don't know what to think
G Money, we gettin' money, right?

[Chorus]
Don't know what to think, when I'm thinking 'bout you
But you okay, yeah, uh-huh
Don't know what to think, when I'm thinking 'bout you
But you okay
And you like Dolce
Just fuck me for this Dolce

[Verse 1 Juice Wrld]
Elevate my mind, while
Fucking on a thot, ow
Elevate her spine, then hit her from the back, uh
I'm so high out my mind
That I don't know how to act
But I'ma keep pouring act right
Giving your bitch some act right, yeah, uh, damn
Then I leave that bitch in the past, wow
I know that I'm such a cash cow
I get the money then cash out, ooh, ay
I take the Percs 'til I pass out
Your bitch your memory and past now
I don't remember the past now
They don't want no smoke at all
Percocets, no Adderall
Tell your bitch knock it off
Man, just top me off
Pull up, the top is off
Drop the top on them hoes
Got yo thot she on the block, she givin' top to the bros, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't know what to think, when I think about you
But you okay
You like Dolce
Fuck me for this Dolce
Haha, that's some shit
Don't know what to think
G Money, we gettin' money, right?

[Chorus]
Don't know what to think, when I'm thinking 'bout you
But you okay, yeah, uh-huh
Don't know what to think, when I'm thinking 'bout you
But you okay
And you like Dolce
Just fuck me for this Dolce

[Verse 2 Dre XL]
Don’t know what to think, when am not around you
But you ok Ye were ok
You told me it’s ok (Yeah, uh huh)
You told me it’s okay aa aayy
Ye We’re good after all
Your right here when I call
But You said I’m a dog
Jumping conclusions like frogs
The past is the past
But the passing is better
I know you like me but imma go-getter
I was falling for you
But now am much better
She’s sipping on Fiji you know she’s much wetter
I said my hearts cold that’s why I wear sweaters
Your red bottoms bleeding
They're red like bell pepper
She says she gon leave me
She wrote me a letter
I told her I won’t read
My heart is a shredder
Told that b don’t waste time
Cash on me don’t hit my line
Not like China but you're fine
Amma still up there on your mind
Top in a drop-top topped off
Rollie on my wristwatch tick tick
Amma be the big shot Rick Ross
Paper on me big stacks flip flop
Talking your shit you're so irresistible
I am so real but your love is fictional
Thought that you loved but your love is so mythical
Your in the lead but I’m am the pinnacle
(Yeah)
You do drugs like a drugs addict
Tired of love am sick of it
Your love like manual i'm Matic
Am like Clyde but your not bonnie
All you care for is just this money
Thought you loved me that’s so funny
Leave you stuck up in the past
Smoke it then I pass now
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't know what to think, when I think about you
But you okay
You like Dolce
Fuck me for this Dolce
Haha, that's some shit
Don't know what to think
G Money, we gettin' money, right?

[Chorus]
Don't know what to think, when I'm thinking 'bout you
But you okay, yeah, uh-huh
Don't know what to think, when I'm thinking 'bout you
But you okay
And you like Dolce
Just fuck me for this Dolce
Fuck me for this Dolce