Ok... Whatever Toosii & Kehlani

[Chorus: Toosii & Kehlani]
Yeah, uh, picking up my phone until my phone ring
You told me don't trip, you doing your own thing
And I let you have it, yeah, alright, okay
She know I like bitches who like bitches
She know I'm gon' leave if I feel she can't grant my wishes
Last night I hit like three bars up with yo' friends (Yeah)
Afterwards, I left with one, and we committed sins (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 1: Toosii]
I know she a gold digger, I know she gon' hit up some of her old niggas
She know I'm gon' hit up some of my old flings
I just got that text like, "Come outside and put it on me"
Tryna make your toes curl, you said that you tired of having your soul bleed
She stay Russian cream, tryna roll a Russian cream
Said you tired of fucking wit' fuck boys, then why the fuck you fuck wit' me?
'Cause I ain't shit, I fell in love wit' your best friend
Other week, I put it down and we had sex at the West End

[Pre-Chorus: Toosii]
And she told me how y'all talked and you used to brag about my dick
And I hope that you find out 'cause I know it's gon' make you sick
So slick, this the type of shit that make your soul flip
Wait on no bitch, shit ho i don't even own Ricks

[Chorus: Toosii & Kehlani]
Yeah, uh, picking up my phone until my phone ring
You told me don't trip, you doing your own thing
And I let you have it, yeah, alright, okay
I let you have it, girl, I let you have it
She know I like bitches who like bitches
She know I'm gon' leave if I feel she can't grant my wishes
Last night I hit like three bars up with yo' friends (Oh)
Afterwards, I left with one, and we committed sins