Where is my Cartier? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Where is my fish filet? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fetch me my cardigan (ooh)
I told you once, not again
Wake up (ooh), I gotta move (yeah)
I got the big jet outside, leaving at two (skrr-skrr)
Y'all outta talk (quack, quack, quack), it's all that you do (uh)
I'm tryna make this bitch pop, I'm tryna groove (yeah)
I feel like Yeezy up in the cut
I might just smash me a camera
I need a bitch with a bubble butt
Just to ensure that I have some fun (oh, yeah)
Oh, yeah-yeah (yeah)
Your girl call me daddy, yeah (yeah)
We dripped in the caddy, yeah (yeah)
I can't do no taxi cabs (no, no)
I'm calling it cocky, who wanna stop me?
They just some misfits tryna copy
They wanna tempt me, they wanna rock me
I get a limp dick when they talking
And if I count up all the fucks I ever gave
It'd still be none, I cannot stress this shit enough
I can't deal with any shaky hands
I can't deal with any shaky friends
I can't play myself, no not again
Jealousy'll do you in, I seen how it fucking is
Where is my Cartier? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Where is my fish filet? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fetch me my cardigan (ooh)
I told you once, not again
Wake up (ooh), I gotta move (yeah)
I got the big jet outside leaving at two (skrr-skrr)
Y'all outta talk (y'all outta talk)
It's all that you do (it's all that you do)
I'm tryna make this bitch pop
I'm tryna groove (yeah) (I'm tryna groove, oh)