[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish
It was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby

[Verse 1: J-Doe]
I'm up in the studio working
[?] bitches in the studio twerking
Now in my mind I know these bitches ain't worth it
But for some reason [?] looking perfect
My girl is calling me, I had to push ignore
I told the [?] go out and close the door
Next thing you know I got these bitches on the floor
The one is screaming, the other one asked if I'm bored

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's hardеr not for me to blaze it To tell thе truth, wish
It was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby

[Verse 2: J-Doe]
I got these girls up in my room, it's going down
My n***as know, and they be tryna ask me how
I pull my phone out just so I can tkae a picture
I [?] called my bitch, and now she listening
I should know better, should know better
I can't stop it
[?] looking tropical
Told me that she slerp on me, just like a popsical
Now what the fuck I'm posed to say?
Give me that honor role
I need a [?]
If you gon swallo this
If you gon do that shit
Baby she doing that shit
But this is what Imma tell my girl
[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish
It was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby