[Intro]
Hey, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm
This why I tell you everyday
I never love you like my momma (Diego)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm too player for a stupid ho
I'm too player to fall in love with no groupie ho, yeah
I let Jova get my rocks off
You got in yo' feelings, baby, tell me how it's my fault, yeah (How it's my fault)
Twitter beefin', tell me why you bashin' me?
You come with too much baggage, I'm sendin' you packing, baby, do yo' thing (What the fuck?)
I don't pay for caddy, just like how my baby fine
I gave you the real while you hit with me Ebola (Ebola)
Sloppy head, I wish I never ever kissed your
I fucked you and your girl, I had y'all nakеd on my finsta, yeah (I fucked the both of y'all)
And I put that on my brothеr
I might've caught some feelings, but I never loved you like my mother, yeah (I don't love you, uh-uh)

[Chorus]
You thought you had my heart, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She thought she had my heart, no, no-no, no-no (Oh, no)
She thought she had my heart, no, no-no, no-no (Yeah, oh, no, yeah)
You thought you had my heart, yeah, huh

[Verse 2]
Textin' back and forth, I see some flaws in your conversation
You got a man or not? Don't tell me that it's complicated
You got that water, but I'm not trippin' on no condensation
I can find good pussy in plenty places
Okay, we fuckin' if I pull on your late (Pull up on you late)
I'm picky with my women, I got taste (I got taste)
Up in jail, I had a picture of Coi Leray (Of Coi Leray)
Sometimes I wish I would've asked her on a date (It's too late)
Nah, but I only want you
But I've been peepin' a lil' pretty motherfucker, you heard me?
Huh, scrollin' on my 'Gram, I've been crushin' on that Reginae (I want you, you somethin' cute, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Hmm, these hoes want my attention, but they don't look half as good as Reginae (I'm sorry, you can't get my attention, haha, yeah)
[Chorus]
You thought you had my heart, yeah
She thought she had my heart, no, no-no, no-no (Oh, no, mm-mm, yeah)
She thought she had my heart, no, no-no, no-no (Oh, no)
You thought you had my heart (Yeah)

[Outro]
I told Tar, you heard me?
I say, man, I'll stop being a rapper for that child, yeah (Haha)
I hope Wayne don't feel disrespected I've been crushin' on his baby
See how I put that New Orleans twist on this bitch?
I hope Wayne don't feel disrespected I've been crushin' on his baby (Blatt)
These hoes want my attention, but they don't look half as good as Reginae