[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
I said I'm lemonade chill, with a hand squeeze feel
In the kitchen making sure the pantry's filled
Everybody wanna know bout what's going on next, but I'm never ever going into grand detail
What you bulls gon' do when the stampede chills
Thinking bout the future and I can't keep still
Yo my cup runneth over need a damn refill
Keep a jar on the dresser full of Plan B pills, and I'm
Getting better by the day
I've been running through the pressure, I ain't never been afraid
If I want it, I'ma get it, I don't let it get away
And as far as I'm concerned what you telling me they saying
They ain't never really say it, they ain't said it to my face
Ya'll be lying bout the women that you say that you been fucking
Only thing you ever came in was second in a race
Quit bullshitting, yeah she got the cake I just wanna cool whip it
All that inauthentic business, I don't fool with it
And my book of life, gotta couple strict rules in it
Number 1, follow your gut
Number 2, you ain't doing nothing wrong if it's fun
Number 3, if she bleeding put it all in her butt
And number 4, only one of those I follow is one, so
[Hook: Smoov Wooz] (x2)
One mo' gain, one mo' gain
One mo' gain, one mo' gain
Thought I'd tell you random fuckers with it
Guess I gotta tell em one mo' gain
I said I'm lemonade chill, with a hand squeeze feel
In the kitchen making sure the pantry's filled
Everybody wanna know bout what's going on next, but I'm never ever going into grand detail
What you bulls gon' do when the stampede chills
Thinking bout the future and I can't keep still
Yo my cup runneth over need a damn refill
Keep a jar on the dresser full of Plan B pills, and I'm
Getting better by the day
I've been running through the pressure, I ain't never been afraid
If I want it, I'ma get it, I don't let it get away
And as far as I'm concerned what you telling me they saying
They ain't never really say it, they ain't said it to my face
Ya'll be lying bout the women that you say that you been fucking
Only thing you ever came in was second in a race
Quit bullshitting, yeah she got the cake I just wanna cool whip it
All that inauthentic business, I don't fool with it
And my book of life, gotta couple strict rules in it
Number 1, follow your gut
Number 2, you ain't doing nothing wrong if it's fun
Number 3, if she bleeding put it all in her butt
And number 4, only one of those I follow is one, so
[Hook: Smoov Wooz] (x2)
One mo' gain, one mo' gain
One mo' gain, one mo' gain
Thought I'd tell you random fuckers with it
Guess I gotta tell em one mo' gain
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