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[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Shit, I'm still texting you expecting you to answer
Late night on the phone thinking that I really matter
Thought you really loved me ’cause you fucked me in your Buick
Really all that time, you was hoeing to my music (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, she wanna flex up, she ain't know we next up (Next up, yeah)
Now she on the 'Gram talking ’bout how she blessed (Yeah)
So much jewelry like a judge, bad ho, you can't touch, yeah
Why you talk that money but you ain't got enough? Yeah

[Verse]
Brunette blowing cigarettes out the window
Why you say you Cripping but yo' pockets in the red though? (Yeah)
Big balling, big bands, shawty, 'cause I said so (Yeah)
Thick ho, diamond chain shining like the rainbow, yeah
Yeah, my wrist be like a pool, we only hop in coupes
Why you on the 'Gram flexing, wearing Fruit of Loom?
Yeah, Bape head, uh, on my white tee
I just got a bad jawn, she my wifey, yeah (Yeah)

[Bridge]
Gucci, Louis, Prada, it excite me (It excite me, yeah)
All these bad hoes, they excite me (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need them, I need you
I don't need them, I needed you (Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)