[Verse 1: Tsu Surf]
Pussy poppin' for a real n***a
Bad attitude, how they deal with her?
Tryna catch a body, got that kill finger
[?], you cuttin' up, pull up where you left me for another nut
Last n***a had you but he fucked it up
Selfie get your angle right, you play the light
'Cause you ain't come to play tonight
Stay up out your feelings, come and stay tonight
You ain't got work tomorrow, you ain't takin' calls
And you ain't bought that dress for nothin'
You ain't with no drawers
Fresh up out that shower smell, know I like that naked shit
Snapchat thirst traps bumpin' all that Drake and shit
Let me see that full body, let somebody take the pic
Henny got you horny, drunk textin' how you take the dick
Showin' out, and murder bottles Tequila for when you goin' out
I ain't know you do it like you did it, you've been holdin' out
Showin' out, pull up for the kid like open house
I ain't know you do it like you did it, you've been holdin' out

[Pre-Chorus: Luccie Fontaine]
Ain't nothin' new under the sun
She get the bag after she done
In the mirror got them angles
You hell but you look like a angel
We got a vibe and I know you feel it too
So there's no reason for […] to play it cool
I take a shot and it keep jammin' when I shoot, ooh
[Chorus: Luccie Fontaine]
She livin' that double life, she be trappin'
On that IG, she is savage
Got her numbers off all that traffic
She ain't a good girl, shawty ratchet
Shawty ratchet, shawty ratchet
She ain't a good girl, shawty ratchet
She livin' that double life, she be trappin'
She ain't a good girl, shawty ratchet

[Verse 2: Tokyo Jetz]
I just might pull up on some chill shit
'Cause you who I could chill with
And I won't need no makeup tryna Netflix and lay up
I be posin' for the Gram pokin' out, you're double-tappin'
Whenever you want me to fall through I make it happen
Know I'm makin' moves and I'ma call you when I free up
I put it in your face, what you gon' do? You better not freeze up
Ex steady trippin', you ain't gotta worry
'Cause he can't let me go, but you already know the story
Two-seater with my homegirl, and you can call your n***a
My homie/lover/friend oh you can't find nobody realer
Tryna find the perfect fit, I tell my sister you the picture [?]
Grip my ass when you see me even if it get no bigger
Shorts some Fashion Nova, she ain't got no ass shots
If you approach her, she don't know you
She don't care 'bout what you got
Hit my phone, I'ma answer every call for you
Just don't tell nobody if you ever make me fall for you
[Pre-Chorus: Luccie Fontaine]
Ain't nothin' new under the sun
She get the bag after she done
In the mirror got them angles
You hell but you look like a angel
We got a vibe and I know you feel it too
So there's no reason for […] to play it cool
I take a shot and it keep jammin' when I shoot, ooh

[Chorus: Luccie Fontaine]
She livin' that double life, she be trappin'
On that IG, she is savage
Got her numbers off all that traffic
She ain't a good girl, shawty ratchet
Shawty ratchet, shawty ratchet
She ain't a good girl, shawty ratchet
She livin' that double life, she be trappin'
She ain't a good girl, shawty ratchet