Young Taylor
Can’t sit with us [interlude]
(Hook):
Got some bad bitches in my room

They mad pretty and rude

The blue Bugatti go zoom

Can’t sit with us, you assume

(X1) (Now bounce, now bounce. My bitches ball, no rebound )

(Verse 1):
Tongue out, ass fat while these n***as watch me twerk

Take me to a island, like Caicos and turks

Ex say “fuck the bitch”, but I’m on his T-shirt

These birds don’t get bread, thats why you hear these chirps

He hurt,cuz I left that n***a on read

In the game, you benched, here’s a wet rag

She hurt, what we had they never had
Or is it cause her N***a giving me head?

Somebody remind me to cop the gold peice

Tell’em shave his beard, cause I’m the goatee

I’m the goat, See! That’s how it goes, see!

Speeding in the ghini, Greenlight, Go See!

(Hook):
Got some bad bitches in my room

They mad pretty and rude

The blue Bugatti go zoom

Can’t sit with us, you assume

(X1) (Now bounce, now bounce. My bitches ball, no rebound )