[Intro]
(Neilaworld)
(Guami goin' stupid)
(Glasear)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Look at me, I want you to look at me (Yeah)
I think I went through some real shit, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I-I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Give me cake, but I cannot call you bae (Cannot call you bae)
911 Turbo on the Porsche above the plate (Plate)
213 MSRP, I fly through California state
Told my shooter, "Go guerrilla", and he zip up his BAPE
I know plenty good girls goin' bad in L.A. (Bad in L.A.)
You can't hit if she don't get the passcode to the safe
I said, "Baby, what you doin'?"
She said, "Nothin' today"
I said, "You could crash at mines if the sky goin' grey"
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Dive in it, coupe got a height limit
Shit, I had to slide in it
You can ride in it
I don't plan to drive in it
Used to have to shop at Stitches, I don't even like Stitches (Yeah, yeah)
Now my closet got designer names that I cannot pronounce in it

[Chorus]
Look at me, I want you to look at me (Yeah)
I-I think I went through some real shit, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip-drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Off-White zip, CC on her hip
Size twelve, twelve's on me, yeah
I know they cost a bit, yeah, yeah
She gon' take my phone and post a status on my shit
If she-if she do me wrong, I swear I'm fuckin' on her friend, yeah, yeah
Give me your world, bitch, give me your word, uh
What's my passcode? Yeah, shit like that absurd (Yeah, yeah)
What you askin' for?
She don't take me on my word (Oh, no)
Peep that closet, ho, and that twenty on yo' purse
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Look at me, I want you to look at me
I think I went through some real shit, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Mm)
Other cheek, I just turn the other cheek, yeah, yeah
(Let's go, let's go)

[Chorus]
Look-look at me, I want you to look at me
I think I went through some real shit, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I-I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah, turn around here)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip-drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah