[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
She lovin' it, she lovin' it, she love it here
She keep tellin' me to stay, she know I gotta go
I might tell a joke, but I'd never tell a lie
I told her, "Pick a side," told mama, "Hit my line"
No hesi', no hesi', no hesitation
She ain't got no patience, already want a vacation
Only been fuckin' like two months and already thinkin' 'bout movin' in
Who she think she fuckin' with? She must think I'm a whole trick
Cinderella, shawty, she want this life
And you got to prove that you could give her this kind of life
Threw her wеave, can it only take place?
(Colе, you stupid)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Juicy J]
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Lamb chop, been rockin' Forgiato rims, though (Though)
Big player, but I gotta keep me a slim ho (Ho)
My drawers Celine, but my denim came from Rick, though (Though)
I can't leave my house without my Glock, I keep the—
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here (Yeah), she ain't goin' nowhere

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Leather Louis sweater, I could never sweat her
Blowin' up her phone, man, you gotta do better
A ho gon' be a ho, so you might as well let her
I'ma keep it P, you know the other three letters
Rolls-Royce Cullinan, I ain't gotta say nothin'
I ain't got no pick-up line, my car gon' make the ho get in
She don't get a piece of the pie, I never cut her in
You ain't never broke a bitch, you too busy cuddlin'
Break her heart and fuck her friend, fresher than a peppermint
This that pimp shit, I make her never fall in love again
Ballin' on these hoes, but I ain't keepin' sco'
You know my game cold, I'm from the North Pole
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