[Intro]
You, oh, you
You're on my mind
True love, oh-oh-oh
Was that enough, baby? Baby
You know that's true, yeah-eah
I'll just pretty much wait on you, baby, just wait on you
(Baby, what'chu up to?)

[Verse]
Bless up
There's some bad bitches out there that I really wanna sex up
They'll probably only let me fuck cause I'm next up
Got me feeling like a n***a now, yessir
Running through 'em, looking for a down bitch
It's like looking for them hitters on SoundClick
Hoping someone else ain't already killed it
Wait up, for real, you exclusive? I found it
Baby, say it's true
I don't wanna have to wait on you
These are things I gotta say to you
Make me feel irreplaceable, baby, 'cause I can't call it
You fuck with other n***as, I won't even bother
Young poppa, tell 'em who taught you
Let me put my stamp on it, let me crop all them other n***as out the picture
I say fuck them other n***as
Won't you say it with me?
My homeboy left the crib to me, baby, you should stay with me
For as long as I'm here, baby, that's okay with me
For as long you want, baby, that's okay with me
For as long you want, baby, that's okay with me
How does it sound? Sound?
Fuck it girl, come spend the night with me
Say whatever, just don't lie to me
Stepping out, know I want you on the side of me
Mama, you could come work, full-time with me
Roll through in the Bimmer, get inside
'Til the wheels fall off, that's how long you can ride with me
Yeah, that's word to Stephen Garrett, come ride with me
[Outro]
(Yeah, yeah) Woah
Say it one more time for you
These are things I gotta say to you
Make me feel irreplaceable, yeah, yeah