Bobby Kritical
Yeah
She know I got options (options)
She can skip the plan, and get straight to fuckin'
She lookin' for a bae, lookin' for a husband (no, no)
Know I keep them racks but she gettin' nothin'
Pull up to the spot, let it rain on your skin
She know what it is, real niggas walked in (uh-huh)
Sack full of hunnids, I'ma let her dive in (uh-huh)
She don't want love, all she wanna do is spend
You make this shit too easy for a nigga (you makin' it too easy)
Pop one of these get freaky for a nigga (oh woah, oh)
She get super wet, she leakin' on a nigga (leakin', yeah)
When you're with the boy, you don't need no other nigga
I can see your other nigga clockin' (clockin')
Beat the pussy down like I'm boxin' (boxin')
She know that I'm solid but I'm toxic (toxic)
Fuck you in public, let 'em watch it (hey)
She lookin' for her hero (she lookin' for her hero)
Check the bank account, I need way more zeros (I need way more, oh, oh)
Hitters in the cut, they gon' shoot like Hiro (grrah, oh, woah-woah, oh)
I'm a rich nigga, I can't wife no cheap hoe
She know I got options
We can skip the plan, and get straight to fuckin'
She lookin' for a bae, lookin' for a husband
Know I keep them racks but she gettin' nothin' (hey, hey-ayy)
Pull up to the spot, let it rain on your skin (skin)
She know what it is, real niggas walked in (hey, hey-ayy)
Sack full of hunnids, I'ma let her dive in
She don't want love, all she wanna do is spend
I can see your other nigga clockin' (oh, oh)
Beat the pussy down like I'm boxin' (hey, hey-ayy)
She know that I'm solid but I'm toxic (oh, oh, woah)
Fuck you in public, let 'em watch it
She don't want love, all she wanna do is spend (oh, ah)
She don't want hugs, all she want is Benjamins (oh-oh, woah)
A nigga gotta go and get it just to get it in (get it in)
Valentino runners, you know what I'm drippin' in
Take her from her nigga
You know I take her from that boy
Off that liquor, sippin' Hen'
Take her from her nigga, send her back to fill him in
She don't got nowhere to pour her feelings in the end
Oh, I can't trust her (I can't trust her, no)
I can't love her, but I might (hey, hey-ayy)
I might, I might take her down, and (down)
I might take her down
She know I got options
We can skip the plan, and get straight to fuckin'
She lookin' for a bae, lookin' for a husband
Know I keep them racks but she gettin' nothin'
Pull up to the spot, let it rain on your skin
She know what it is, real niggas walked in
Sack full of hunnids, I'ma let her dive in
She don't want love, all she wanna do is spend
She looking for her hero
Hey, hey-ayy