[Intro: Wale]
I know your situation ain't typical
But I think you gifted too
And I appreciate it
Now bust it open
(whoa) (Dance, Dance, Dance) x2
I don't wanna come off complicatin
But I been not too fond of my new lady
I just can't work wit an imagination
I just wan' see how far I can take her
She got me like

[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Look, that Malian skin tone, with the Chyna cheek bones
And the bambi ass, me, I just got some cash
And the girlfriend is bad, you the best I never had
You should bring the choppa back , I'mma buy this bitch a bag
You know Ralph, he got the Lex, but we can sex it in the Jag
You and her be neck and neck, I got them stacks they in the bag
And them Texans goin ham, in Atlanta doin bad
I'm in Cali throwin bands, In Miami I ont dance
And bitch you know you'll be my favorite stripper
Just make sure that when I see you I'mma hit ya
At Stadium drinkin liquor takin pictures
I keep some pussy and some swishers for my niggas
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