[Chorus: Skizzy Mars]
Whip burnout like Screech (Screech)
Rich girls on me like Lisa (Lisa)
Cool guy, call me AC
Uh, hey, hey
Whip burnout like Screech (Screech)
Rich girls on me like Lisa (Hey)
Cool guy, call me AC (Hm)
Bayside, Bayside, Bayside
High, Bayside, Bayside, Bayside, Bayside, Bayside
High, Bayside, Bayside, Bayside, Bayside, Bayside
Whip burnout like Screech
Rich girls on me like Lisa
Cool guy, call me AC
Bayside, Bayside, Bayside

[Verse 1: Skizzy Mars]
I got some explainin' to do
IG be framin' a dude (It's not what you think)
You goin' from bae to basic (Damn)
I guess love overrated
Old girl came up, start talkin' that shit
Actin' like it's her move (Nah)
When she hit my phone
No screen like pick and roll (Ayy)
Bad bitch, upper-east side
Hit it once, peace sign
These Balmains, no Levi's
They forget, I remind
You must have me fucked up (Slow down)
I'm talkin', don't interrupt (Chill out)
But I bounce back like Zack (Morris)
New Kelly on my lap
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