Special Delivery RJmrLA (Ft. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: RJmrLA & Ty Dolla $ign]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh (Psh, ayy, psh, ayy)

[Chorus: RJmrLA & Ty Dolla $ign]
This a special delivery (Yeah)
Sent a gift from the mail so she remember me, psh
Got her mixin' Chanel shit with the Tiffany, psh
Tellin' me, "Go to hell," but I'm the bigger me
Mm, feel like this is our moment
No fallin' off, we gon' keep this shit goin'
And look at you, girl, yo' wrist is retarded
No more domestic, our business is foreign

[Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah (No, no, no), our business is foreign
Sleep then wake up, feelin' dead in the mornin' (In the mornin')
Uh, she told me, "Niggas ain't shit"
Gotta spit on it when a nigga can't fit

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Good, nah, nah, nah, you got some good-ass pussy
Baby, put it on me, don't givе it to nobody
Hold me down when I'm O.T
See me with my othеr bitch, she act like she don't know me (Yeah)
Send me all the pussy pics, they in my other phone, yeah
That's the one I don't keep on me
I can't let my baby catch me cheatin' again (Ooh, yeah)
Can't stand to see her leavin' again
They be out here with the demons again (Ooh, yeah)
Players move in silence
You told me to stop sendin' flowers, you like diamonds