[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah
See I don't want to go back to the old me
I'ma beat that pussy up just like you owe me
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
You know I got you on fleek
Get that head until I'm sleep
Watch the company you keep
'Cause you know most these n***as creep
Beat you in between the sheets
I lay in between your cheeks
I'm an Aries, she a Scorpio
I'm just that she a freak
I turn her into a beast, she goin', she never stoppin'
On her birthday, coppin' the bags and I ain't stoppin'
'Til I get you where I want you girl, I can't wait no longer girl
Peepin' your persona, later on I'll have you moanin' girl
See I don't want to go back to the old me
I'ma beat that pussy up just like you stole me
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah
See I don't want to go back to the old me
I'ma beat that pussy up just like you owe me
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
They say dealin' with a star is hard, shit
Not if you grind as hard (so I told her bae, grind like me)
You could've left me but you stayed, you smart
Leading lady 'cause you played your part (weighed your options, thought it out)
We can go around the world and back, never get tired of that
And I know you ridin' with me 'til the tires flat (tires)
If they come and get me, you know where I hide it at (hide it)
Tryna learn another bitch, I don't got time for that (time)
Yeah, I wanna blow these racks on you (racks on you, all blue blue)
Pull up to the house with the backyard pool (splash)
I ain't worried 'bout the paparazzi
We can have some hot sex, on my yacht deck 'cause

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah
See I don't want to go back to the old me
I'ma beat that pussy up just like you owe me
You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah
I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah