[Intro]
(Stupid ass)
No, we not strangers anymore (No, we not)
No, we not strangers anymore (Yeah, we not)
Oh, woah, woah
Okay, let's go
Oh, woah, oh-oh
[Chorus]
Yeah, we not strangers anymore, woke up on the floor
No more parties in LA, you left that bullshit at the door
Nah, you not like the other ones, yeah, you want something more
She like everything about me, I'm the one that she adore
Yeah, we not strangers anymore, woke up on the floor
No more parties in LA, you left that bullshit at the door
You not like the other ones, yeah, you want something more
She like everything about me, I'm the one that she adore
[Verse]
Keys to your dad's whip, hoping we don't crash it
She don't like no strings, yeah, we don't do well with attachment
Okay, you throw it, I'ma catch it
Got my heart, yeah, you the baddest
All her shit is natural, her body nothing plastic
Okay, who that boy? That's not my homie
Got model bitches dancing on me
Off the '42, I'm moving slowly
I'm with my bros, I'm never lonely
Don't you say that you in love now, only go out when the sun down
Yeah, I'm feeling like I bossed up, turn my idol to a son now (To a son now)
(Stupid ass)
No, we not strangers anymore (No, we not)
No, we not strangers anymore (Yeah, we not)
Oh, woah, woah
Okay, let's go
Oh, woah, oh-oh
[Chorus]
Yeah, we not strangers anymore, woke up on the floor
No more parties in LA, you left that bullshit at the door
Nah, you not like the other ones, yeah, you want something more
She like everything about me, I'm the one that she adore
Yeah, we not strangers anymore, woke up on the floor
No more parties in LA, you left that bullshit at the door
You not like the other ones, yeah, you want something more
She like everything about me, I'm the one that she adore
[Verse]
Keys to your dad's whip, hoping we don't crash it
She don't like no strings, yeah, we don't do well with attachment
Okay, you throw it, I'ma catch it
Got my heart, yeah, you the baddest
All her shit is natural, her body nothing plastic
Okay, who that boy? That's not my homie
Got model bitches dancing on me
Off the '42, I'm moving slowly
I'm with my bros, I'm never lonely
Don't you say that you in love now, only go out when the sun down
Yeah, I'm feeling like I bossed up, turn my idol to a son now (To a son now)
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