Fetty Wap
Got Me
[Intro: Fetty Wap]
Hmn, ohh
Ohh
Ohh, ohh
Yeah baby
Run it

[Verse 1: Rhino!]
And her best friend transferred from Michigan
Looked mixed, but she says she Dominican
Both crazy, but they look so innocent
Them hoes be a challenge, cinnamon
Act tough but it's all for showin'
What's the plan, I might never know it
How she on ig at the best tropics
When she get home tell her "Girl, I gotchu"

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Girl, I got you, do you got me
Yeah I only you want you, do you copy
Wrist so ice keep it rockin' (Keep it rockin')
Even let you pick out the car keys (Yeah, yeah)
Christian Dior, fast life so I let her
Reach for thе stars
I gotta let you know when you got me (Ayе, yeah)
[Verse 2: Rhino!]
What's a goblin, bitch to a goon
I met that chick in probably late June
Half white, but swear to god I'm no coon
Sometimes I get consumed by that doom
Got my mojo, I feel like Tana
Saint Lucia shirt we in the cabana
Hometown chick, shout out to Savanah
Pretty sure that she went to 'bama
She bad, how sway I ain't got the answers
We at the club and I'm with the dancers
Pillow talk, she said she a cancer (No, I don't believe in that shit, I don't know what the fuck she's saying)

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Girl, I got you, do you got me
Yeah I only you want you, do you copy
Wrist so ice keep it rockin' (Keep it rockin')
Even let you pick out the car keys (Yeah, yeah)
Christian Dior, fast life so I let her
Reach for the stars
I gotta let you know when you got me (Aye, yeah)

[Verse 3: Rhino!]
I'm all done with the games be honest
How they act these days, I'm astonished
Too stylish, she wildin'
Now I'm the bad guy, no Eilish
Too stylish, F's on my coat
Which bitch I pick, I might never know
She wildin', bitch throwin' fists
I hit, don't miss, now my cue to go
Tell me who you are
I been known that you a star
If you out, I'm not too far
I said "I'm not too far"
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Girl, I got you, do you got me
Yeah I only you want you, do you copy
Wrist so ice keep it rockin' (Keep it rockin')
Even let you pick out the car keys (Yeah, yeah)
Christian Dior, fast life so I let her
Reach for the stars
I gotta let you know when you got me (Aye, yeah)

[Outro: Fetty Wap]
Yeaaaa baby, aight