[Intro: 2FeetBino]
We don't do no talking
We ain't doing no, no more talking
Fuck all that
Feet

[Chorus: 2FeetBino]
One thing that I can't do is settle unless I'm drinkin'
One thing that I won't do is be jealous, that nigga ain't me
He was hot until I made him fish grease, palm trees Feet
I'm too busy tryna better me
To be hatin' on you
When you get some money, they start fakin' on you
Got a bad bitch waitin' on me
Been waitin' for two hours
If I cheat, I buy her flowers
Send some money to her stylist
Came in like it's nothin'

[Verse 1: 2FeetBino]
Young niggas around me, they just want me to push the button
I told her suck it like she love it, I might act like you mine in public
Baby, I can't be your man
She said she can't do to much, I might think that she a fan
We got K's like Klux Klan
Reach for my chain, I'm bustin'
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