Lyrics
Bet I’m in your bitch’s top ten
She just slid into my DMs
She said that she want to be friends
Sit on her face by next weekend
So many hoes getting
Tell me I make him indecent
Tell me I make him feel different
Gas in the tank or the G-pen
Damnit my Xanax just kicked in
Damnit I’m in public
Damnit I’m scrambling, now I’m rambling
I hear her whisper he lovesick
I misinterpret her sentence
I hit the duck if I cover
Promise she won’t fuck me over
Go in one ear out the other
Baby, I been getting to it
And I been getting too crazy, lately
But I gotta do it
What you think I’m doing?
Bet I’m in my your nigga’s top three
Bet that your best getting sloppy
Bet that it’s then
Based off you pressing like knock knees
This to the people I can’t stand
List like two fingers on one hand
So just to answer your questions
I don’t consider you my mans
Impolitically correct
No I of respect
Politics don’t matter just the skills in your neck
Girl, that’s mind over mattress
Sitting on the edge of my
It’s a power thing, insatiable
I’m Scar, fuck the Lion King
Never kill my brother but be damned if niggas take my ring
You know the story
Only let her chill 'cause she knew the chorus
Baby, I been getting to it
And I been getting too crazy, lately
But I gotta do it
What you think I’m doing?