[Intro: Landon Cube]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Landon Cube]
No, I ain't on the East, but I miss my mama there
Gas in the BNB, we do this everywhere
Landlord come knocking, we don't really care, nah
'Cause in the morning we'll be out of here
Woah, then in the morning I'll be out your hair
'Cause I don't really care, you know I don't play too fair

[Chorus: Landon Cube]
I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around
I ain't seen you in years, girl, we ain't 17
Our love is faded in my memory
And I've been on to big and better things

[Post-Chorus: Landon Cube]
Girl, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, yeah
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you got
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, yeah

[Verse 2: Landon Cube]
You gotta know yourself
Put all these hoes below yourself
You gotta show yourself
Just do this shit for no one else
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