[Intro: Roc Marciano & Larry June]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Uh, uh)
What? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy & Larry June]
She ain't feelin' you (Uh), not feelin' you (What?)
I put the Perky in my cup so I can feel the juice (Poppin')
I had her goin' shortly after the interview (I sent her)
Bad lil' bitch, yeah, I think she stay in Centerview (Carson)
Oh, what's your name? My fault, I don't remember you (I don't remember you)
Talkin' back to the ism, that's the end of you (That's the end of you, bitch)
I'm a P, baby, no, I'm not a friend to you
Lot of bitches hear my shit, yeah, and be offended too (Why you mad, ho?)
But still wanna fuck hoes, so bring your pussy through (Bring your pussy, bitch)
Disrespectful on the mic like I'm Eazy-E (Like I'm Eazy)
Bomptown, baby, yeah, the home of the funky Ps (Bounce)
Only nigga in the west with some Wallabees (Real shit)
Sheesh, I got Larry in this bitch (What?)
He in a 5.0, I'm in a four hitter switch
Runnin' up a bag, nigga, like you thought I hit a lick (I hit a lick)
Just some real-ass niggas (Uh), this is how a nigga spit (Sock it to me)
[Chorus: Kleeer]
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time (Hey now, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real (Ain't gonna be your fool no more)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time (You see, it's like it is, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Uh, uh)
What? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy & Larry June]
She ain't feelin' you (Uh), not feelin' you (What?)
I put the Perky in my cup so I can feel the juice (Poppin')
I had her goin' shortly after the interview (I sent her)
Bad lil' bitch, yeah, I think she stay in Centerview (Carson)
Oh, what's your name? My fault, I don't remember you (I don't remember you)
Talkin' back to the ism, that's the end of you (That's the end of you, bitch)
I'm a P, baby, no, I'm not a friend to you
Lot of bitches hear my shit, yeah, and be offended too (Why you mad, ho?)
But still wanna fuck hoes, so bring your pussy through (Bring your pussy, bitch)
Disrespectful on the mic like I'm Eazy-E (Like I'm Eazy)
Bomptown, baby, yeah, the home of the funky Ps (Bounce)
Only nigga in the west with some Wallabees (Real shit)
Sheesh, I got Larry in this bitch (What?)
He in a 5.0, I'm in a four hitter switch
Runnin' up a bag, nigga, like you thought I hit a lick (I hit a lick)
Just some real-ass niggas (Uh), this is how a nigga spit (Sock it to me)
[Chorus: Kleeer]
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time (Hey now, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real (Ain't gonna be your fool no more)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time (You see, it's like it is, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
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