[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
(It's JoeFromYO)
(Go Grizz)
I said if I
If I write you, can you reply?
And I wanted to give you the [?]
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah (Yeah)
If I write
Whoa, if I write
If I write you, girl, will you reply?
Follow my commands, come on, girl, comply
You only want me 'cause my life's televised
And I can see all the lies in your eyes
But I'm no different, sellin' dreams for tonight
Just so I could have my way, rubbin' on your thighs
In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties
Uh, cry for me, for me now
No one can slow me down
I stay with forty rounds
Hit her off a Perc', gave her forty rounds
Whoa, I'm far from finished, I'm not done
I keep grabbin' on her waist, she tryna run
Put my foot into it 'til she numb
Every time she moan, she be like, "Uh"
Uh, she switched up for the same dollar
She don't know the rules of the game 'cause she ain't have no father
Me and Artist, yeah, we know some of the same scholars
Me and Artist go home and we got the same problems
And we keep arguin' about them same bodies
That's because you is my girl, you is my main body
Take you serious, you know I will not play about it
And if you wanna get better, baby, just pray about it
It's couples out here that's not eatin', we got plain scallops
And clam chowder, you gon' be raisin' my damn toddler
And I can't lie, babygirl, it ain't no way around you
Ain't nothin' to say about it, got niggas pull up and spray about it
I'm gone
(It's JoeFromYO)
(Go Grizz)
I said if I
If I write you, can you reply?
And I wanted to give you the [?]
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah (Yeah)
If I write
Whoa, if I write
If I write you, girl, will you reply?
Follow my commands, come on, girl, comply
You only want me 'cause my life's televised
And I can see all the lies in your eyes
But I'm no different, sellin' dreams for tonight
Just so I could have my way, rubbin' on your thighs
In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties
Uh, cry for me, for me now
No one can slow me down
I stay with forty rounds
Hit her off a Perc', gave her forty rounds
Whoa, I'm far from finished, I'm not done
I keep grabbin' on her waist, she tryna run
Put my foot into it 'til she numb
Every time she moan, she be like, "Uh"
Uh, she switched up for the same dollar
She don't know the rules of the game 'cause she ain't have no father
Me and Artist, yeah, we know some of the same scholars
Me and Artist go home and we got the same problems
And we keep arguin' about them same bodies
That's because you is my girl, you is my main body
Take you serious, you know I will not play about it
And if you wanna get better, baby, just pray about it
It's couples out here that's not eatin', we got plain scallops
And clam chowder, you gon' be raisin' my damn toddler
And I can't lie, babygirl, it ain't no way around you
Ain't nothin' to say about it, got niggas pull up and spray about it
I'm gone
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