[Verse 1]
Kiss on my neck when you tell me love me
He still in the field, but these n***as can't touch him
I got a drop on a opp, I ain't tell him
Bitches be turning they n***as to felons
Baby lets fly out and switch up the weather
All of these n***as and bitches, they jealous
She wanna beef cuz a n***a won't tell her
I tote me a 9 and my Birkin a Kelly
Is you gon' ride, is you down, is you ready
Might flirt with that n***a, sometimes I be petty
Post on my story my n***a [?]
Mess up the sheets, it get wet when I'm rеady
Whenever wе fucking he know what to do
Know he in love
He in love with the deuce
Let's go to my house, I be babying you
You eat when I eat, I be feeding you food
You come from the trenches
I make you some noodles
He call em oodles, then I call them shooter
He stay with some demons that's screaming "lets do it"
He drop a seven and n***as get to it
We got a bond, give a fuck 'bout the music