[Intro: DaBaby]
We got London on da Track
My voice kinda fucked up for this one (Uh, uh)
Yeah

[Chorus: DaBaby]
They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light and hit the gas (Yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yes, sir)
She say, "Record," I use the flash with it (Yeah)
She always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)
I take my time, I have her blastin' (Yeah)
She know that nigga think he fuckin' with me, but he not
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Thought that it was over, but I'm back now
I run up them racks and now them hoes know how to act now
Looking for the truth? You found a nigga
Thought I was a one hit wonder 'til I dropped the album, didn't it?
Thought I was just like you 'til I bought a new car
Pull up in that bitch, like vroom
And I dropped your boo off
You'll probably pick her up later
I probably pick up a quarter million and shit on a hater
And it ain't a nigga gave me shit, but I did plenty of favors
I'm talking favors
Favors you ain't deserve and you ain't want that (Yeah, yeah)
Passin' out these loans that I don't want back (Yeah, yeah)
By the time you cross the line, I let you go back (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And now I pull up, drop the window, yell out
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