[Chorus: DSL]
I don’t go on dates, it’s been a while (It’s been a while)
I’m busy stackin’ paper, that’s a pile (That’s a pile)
Pretty bitch, don’t tell me when to smile
Got no pity for these biddies, it’s like girls gone wild (Girls gone wild)

I don’t go on dates, it’s been a while (I don’t date)
I’m busy stackin’ paper, that’s a pile (That’s a pile)
Pretty bitch, don’t tell me when to smile (Don’t tell me shit)
Got no pity for these biddies, it’s like girls gone wild (Girls gone wild)

[Verse 1: DSL]
They just wanna spoil me
But I just want my royalties
You might wanna live my life
But you don’t have the loyalty
I’m not with the child’s play
You really shouldn’t toy with me
Naked bitches at the beach
They rub me down and oil me

Bentley coming down the street
I told 1rst Kiss to send for me
You don’t gotta envy me
Just be who you pretend to be
I’m that girl you hated on
You probably don’t remember me
I look like a goddess
But I bet I’ll make you sin for me (Amen)
All my girls got expensive taste
And they too pricey (Priced up, we priced up)
You’re gonna break my heart
That is not likely (You gone break what?)
You’re too mad, cuz I’m too bad
And you can’t wife me (Too mad, Too mad)
I might pull up with two bad hoes
That look just like me (That look just like me)

[Chorus: DSL]
I don’t go on dates, it’s been a while (It’s been a while)
I’m busy stackin’ paper, that’s a pile (That’s a pile)
Pretty bitch, don’t tell me when to smile
Got no pity for these biddies, it’s like girls gone wild (Girls gone wild)

I don’t go on dates, it’s been a while (I don’t date)
I’m busy stackin’ paper, that’s a pile (That’s a pile)
Pretty bitch, don’t tell me when to smile (Don’t tell me shit)
Got no pity for these biddies, it’s like girls gone wild (Girls gone wild)

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
The love of the money, the root of all evil
Covetin’ this, that’s gone be the equal
Instagram likes, they come from the people
Caught up in self, that can be lethal
That can be dangerous, you cannot hang with us
Hate on another man, that is so strange to us
You is a square, maybe rectangulous
Poppin’ them pills, maybe that angel dust
Project the truth, Project a winna
Spit in the booth, not a beginna
You is a sinna, you need redeemin’
Under the curse, you need relievin’
Goat like Lebron, but not from Cleveland
Every car leasin’, diamonds on teethin’
I’m only peepin’, some of y’all slick
It’s hate on the low, and some of y’all sick

Holding them grudges, you need a healing
I’m on some god, don’t care what you feeling
I’m on some god, don’t care what you feeling
Holding them grudges, you gone need a healing
Stacking my money up straight to the ceiling
Stacking my money up straight to the ceiling
Holding them grudges, you gone need a healing
Stacking my money up straight to the ceiling

[Chorus: DSL]
I don’t go on dates, it’s been a while (It’s been a while)
I’m busy stackin’ paper, that’s a pile (That’s a pile)
Pretty bitch, don’t tell me when to smile
Got no pity for these biddies, it’s like girls gone wild (Girls gone wild)

I don’t go on dates, it’s been a while (It's been a while)
I’m busy stackin’ paper, that’s a pile (That’s a pile)
Pretty bitch, don’t tell me when to smile (Don’t tell me shit)
Got no pity for these biddies, it’s like girls gone wild (Girls gone wild)