[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Sex me, don't caress me
I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie
She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski"
Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah
Get flee in a white tee
Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah
You can't be my wifey, you're just like me
Sex me, don't caress me
I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie
She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski"
Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, uh
Get flee in a white tee
Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh
You can't be my wifey, you're just like me
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
You're just like me, you're just like me
No you can't be my wifey
Be my nothing, you're just like me
Ooh, yeah
No you can't be my bestie, you can't be my wifey
You can't be my nothing, you're just like me
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Tourin' on the top of the world
Blimp with your name on the top of the world
Patek Philippe, you can spray it with the syrup
Too true to the game to be fuckin' the clerk
Pull off, kick rocks, you can hear the Masi' skrrt (Skrrt)
I seen Rihanna and told her, "Make it work" (Work)
A Boogie was taught to murk off vert (Brrt)
Pablo, politics get left on shirts (Err)
Test me, we'll be wrestling
I be coming from the top, big boss thing
Met an East lil' fine ting
I be diggin' in her drawers while in Boston
And I told her to call me 'cause
I heard you was a stalker, I like stalking
Batter up, shawty bossy
Take a hit, you gon' end up in the nosebleed
Sex me, don't caress me
I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie
She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski"
Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah
Get flee in a white tee
Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah
You can't be my wifey, you're just like me
Sex me, don't caress me
I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie
She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski"
Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, uh
Get flee in a white tee
Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh
You can't be my wifey, you're just like me
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
You're just like me, you're just like me
No you can't be my wifey
Be my nothing, you're just like me
Ooh, yeah
No you can't be my bestie, you can't be my wifey
You can't be my nothing, you're just like me
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Tourin' on the top of the world
Blimp with your name on the top of the world
Patek Philippe, you can spray it with the syrup
Too true to the game to be fuckin' the clerk
Pull off, kick rocks, you can hear the Masi' skrrt (Skrrt)
I seen Rihanna and told her, "Make it work" (Work)
A Boogie was taught to murk off vert (Brrt)
Pablo, politics get left on shirts (Err)
Test me, we'll be wrestling
I be coming from the top, big boss thing
Met an East lil' fine ting
I be diggin' in her drawers while in Boston
And I told her to call me 'cause
I heard you was a stalker, I like stalking
Batter up, shawty bossy
Take a hit, you gon' end up in the nosebleed
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