Ayy (Jaahvenchy made a fuckin' hit)
Ayy (o-oh my God, Dare)
Uh, is he a runner, is he a track star? ('Kay-okay)
I'm a gunner and a trap star ('kay-okay)
And a rap star ('kay)
See, I can't fall in love, I got a black heart (grrt-baow)
See, I don't got no feelin', chase after these bands
Don't wanna be your man, don't wanna be your friend
See, I just wanna fuck, your man prolly a fan
I keep it on the low, don't post me on the 'Gram
I'm tryna build up my label like CMG
Bitches love me, always postin' me like TMZ
And if I fuck your bitch, go talk to her, don't DM me
I just fuck her, then I kick her out my BNB (facts)
I just wanna hit, then baby girl, I'm disappearin'
I tell her play my music loud and let her boyfriend hear it
Niggas pillow talk for pussy, what's the deal, nigga?
She call my phone, it's just to fuck 'cause I'm a real nigga
I don't need to spend for the pussy, baby, 'cause I ain't stupid
I dare a bitch to call me broke 'cause they all know I do this
She said she love me, I can't say it back (say it back)
See, every L a nigga took, you know I made it back (made it back)
That nigga mad, I prolly fucked his BM, uh
He thinks he's brave, he's tweakin' in my DM
His bitch is bad, but now she's claimin' 3M
You talk about me while I'm grindin' a.m. to the p.m. (facts)
See, I don't got no feelin', chase after these bands
Don't wanna be your man, don't wanna be your friend
See, I just wanna fuck, your man prolly a fan
I keep it on the low, don't post me on the 'Gram
I'm tryna build up my label like CMG
Bitches love me, always postin' me like TMZ
And if I fuck your bitch, go talk to her, don't DM me
I just fuck her, then I kick her out my BNB
Uh, don't post me on the 'Gram (don't)
See, I don't got no feelings, chase after these bands
See, I can't fall in love, I hope you understand
Tellin' me you love the kid, you gotta love the gang
100K on jewelry, so I just keep a toolie
Your bitch is single when she with me 'cause my life a movie
Uh, she got a man, but, yeah, she know I'm boomin'
Your wife a whore, so don't be mad at me 'cause I just prove it
Real G, gettin' money just like EST
I got niggas in their feelings tryna DM me
She suck my dick, and then I kick her out my BNB (bye)
And when she call me, I just put my phone on DND
See, I don't got no feelin', chase after these bands
Don't wanna be your man, don't wanna be your friend
See, I just wanna fuck, your man prolly a fan
I keep it on the low, don't post me on the 'Gram
I'm tryna build up my label like CMG
Bitches love me, always postin' me like TMZ
And if I fuck your bitch, go talk to her, don't DM me
I just fuck her, then I kick her out my BNB