[Chorus: Kent Jones]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I'm like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love, for real
Fell in love, for real
I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal
Fell in love, for real

[Post-Chorus: Kent Jones]
Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club
Oh-oh, I know she never get enough
Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much
Oh where I get hеr touch, that's a touch

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I can see it in your eyes you went through shit (yеa-yea)
I'm just tryna put you on some new shit (yea-yea)
We can talk about your problems then your future
I'm tryna tour a Porsche [?] (skurr-skurr)
Shoes on point, she's exclusive (yea-yea)
Ye gettin' money in [?] (yea-yea)
I'm lookin' in her eyes, she [?]
If you get P-Game, you're close (nigga)
Got a peep game, got a sea ship, shawty game tights, only screen shit
We ain't get her [?], speakin' body language
From the same world, we gon' [?]
Froze low about three levels, in a OG it's all tryna tell us
Hit the band, bitch gotta stay solid
And a real nigga is gotta do double
[Bridge: Kent Jones]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I'm like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat
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