Coupe Lil Tecca

[Intro]
(Know you just want some love, baby girl, pull up on me)
(Know you just want some love, baby girl, pull up on me)
I like this song
We love you, Tecca

[Chorus]
I just hopped up in that fuckin' coupe, baby (Pull up in that coupe)
I just hopped up in that fuckin' coupe, baby (Pull up in that coupe)
Skrrt off in that Mercedes (Skrrt off)
Skrrt off in that Mulsanne (Skrrt off)
I just hopped up in that coupe, baby
I can tell that your nigga a lame (Yeah)
She said, "Tecca, boy, you different," yeah (Yeah)
I could tell your old nigga was a lame (Yeah, he was)

[Verse]
I could tell your old nigga was a lame (Yeah, he was)
Me and all these niggas, man, they not the same (At all)
Too bad, uh, yeah, it's too bad for you (Too bad)
Baby, you ain't ever had no nigga really good to you (At all)

[Refrain]
Baby, that ain't really good for you (At all), ayy, yeah
Baby, that ain't really good for you
And I put that on my life, got bad energy, can't be my shawty
And these niggas got them bad intentions, but I don't want none
Know you just want some love, baby girl, pull up on me
Know you just want some love, baby girl, pull up on me
Know you just want some love, baby girl, pull up on me
Know you just want some love, baby girl, pull up on me
(Yeah, yeah)