Yeah I guess so, I guess so
I guess it's time for me to pack my bags
Yeah I guess so, I guess so
I need to chill out because I make her mad
Im gonna pull out some bands Im gonna pop some tags
Do a little dance with a new bitch bad
No conversation I don't talk back
Check my location you know where I'm at
Talk a bunch of shit yeah you sound like my last bitch oh
Onto the next one steady on my fad shit oh
I guess so, I guess so
I guess its time for me to pack my bags Imma get in my bag
Imma get in my bag like I'm Neiman Marcus
Fuck bout a bag for a bitch because I'm heartless
Yeah we in the party gonna start shit
Walk up in the club dap up they don't card shit
All black Caddy you cant see in my car bitch
All dark liquor I've been sipping on some hard shit
Bitches in my DMs in my phone half hearted
Bitches guessing numbers in my phone that's not it
Pull up with a baddy aye oh
Take her back home and I take of her clothes
Pull up with a ten out of ten out of ten out of ten
She lost her friend right here case closed
I don't want that bitch I want her friend case closed
A lot of dead friends no Jeff Bezos
Flicking on my fingers like young Tre Mo
And I don't want that bitch I want her friend case closed case case closed
Yeah, I stooped too low
Yeah, and I aint coming to the show
Yeah, it's time for me to go
I guess guess so
Yeah I guess so, I guess so
I guess it's time for me to pack my bags
Yeah I guess so, I guess so
I need to chill out because I make her mad
Im gonna pull out some bands Im gonna pop some tags
Do a little dance with a new bitch bad
No conversation I don't talk back
Check my location you know where I'm at
Talk a bunch of shit yeah you sound like my last bitch oh
Onto the next one steady on my fad shit oh
I guess so, I guess so
I guess its time for me to pack my bags Imma get in my bag
Yeah I guess so, I guess so
I guess it's time for me to pack my bags
Yeah I guess so, I guess so
I guess it's time for me to pack my bags
Imma get in my bag