[Intro]
(I'm just calling to say that)
(It has nothing to do with you)
Tell my brudda that we—, yeah

[Verse]
That boy lame, he still ride the bus (Bus)
Fuck school, I still play with tools
Beat his ass up 'bout a check, money that you talkin' to
Yeah, I'm 'bout to dub you, like, who you think you talkin' too?
I seen a red balloon, I'm like IT up in a sewer, dude
She a bad bitch and she know who she talkin' to
Outside of the show she wanna fuck, let's take it to the room
Outside of the show, it's hella cameras on me and my dudes
Dude, I said, "Fuck a deal", I'ma crash out
Put that boy up in a fuckin' meal
Take a Xan, forgot, like, what I said, and I still can't feel
I still can't feel, why I gotta feelin' I'm goin' up
I gotta feelin' I'm goin' up (I'm goin' up)
I gotta feelin' I'm goin' up (Up, up, up, up)
I gotta feelin' I'm goin' up, goin' up

[Open Verse]

[Outro]
(I never meant to fall in love with you)