[Intro]
D.A. Got That Dope

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Lights goin’ up like a Lamborghini
I keep a bad one on tuck if you ever see me
She get to rubbin’ on my lamp like she need a Genie
But I got the price goin’ up, feels so good to be me

This a two-tone AP, this ain’t no stopwatch
J. Blaze in the spot, have ‘em dancin’ like a TikTok
Fourth quarter for the game, I’mma shoot it like a big shot
Lil’ shawty let me hit it from the back, that’s a lip lock

She drownin’ in the drip, hand that bitch a liferaft
Go and tell her shawty to back it up, she got a lot of ass
I told her bring her bestie, my homie say he into that
And you know that I’m with the shit so you don’t even gotta ask

Baby, what your CashApp?
While you throwin’ it back, I’m havin’ flashbacks
You gon’ let me beat it up like you the one I’m mad at
Both hands on it, that’s how much I need to grab that
Hit it in the car, have the face where the dash at

Lights goin’ up like a Lamborghini
I keep a bad one on tuck if you ever see me
She get to rubbin’ on my lamp like she need a Genie
But I got the price goin’ up, feels so good to be me
[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
It’s so good
Woo, I feel like Bieber in ‘09, all I got is time
All these boys got they hair cut just like mine
Skydweller plane, I’ma teach you how to shine (Ooh)

Blogs taking pics, tryna get us intertwined
Shawty’s in her prime, skipping every line
Attitude bad, but it’s fine ‘cause you fine
I’m a punctual guy, but for you I get behind

I need you champagne sippin' while we share a meal
I need you wearing nothin' 'cept a little pair of heels
I need reverse cowgirl on a ferris wheel
I’ll hand that credit card to you for your hair and nails

One day I’ll get married like Justin
‘Til then I’ma keep lustin'
45 minutes, 200 bands plus 10
Can’t stop hustlin'
I’m your girlfriend’s work husband

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Lights goin’ up like a Lamborghini
I keep a bad one on tuck if you ever see me
She get to rubbin’ on my lamp like she need a Genie
But I got the price goin’ up, feels so good to be me
This a two-tone AP, this ain’t no stopwatch
J. Blaze in the spot, have ‘em dancin’ like a TikTok
Fourth quarter for the game, I’mma shoot it like a big shot
Lil’ shawty let me hit it from the back, that’s a lip lock

She drownin’ in the drip, hand that bitch a liferaft
Go and tell her shawty to back it up, she got a lot of ass
I told her bring her bestie, my homie say he into that
And you know that I’m with the shit so you don’t even gotta ask

Baby, what your CashApp?
While you throwin’ it back, I’m havin’ flashbacks
You gon’ let me beat it up like you the one I’m mad at
Both hands on it, that’s how much I need to grab that
Hit it in the car, have the face where the dash at

Lights goin’ up like a Lamborghini
I keep a bad one on tuck if you ever see me
She get to rubbin’ on my lamp like she need a Genie
But I got the price goin’ up, feels so good to be me