[Verse One (Chieftain)]
You've got a body like karate
Ride-ride that Ferrari
Ride-ride that Bugatti
Ride-ride Maserati
Vroom vroom flicka that wrist
Skrt-skrt, that Ducati
'15 Clyde and Bonnie
I'm that Papi, she that Mami
Stan Smith, no Armani
Nike, no Versace
Kick-kick-kick-kick-kick huaraches
I love you like Joni loves Chachi
Honestly
That's that real, that's real - none of that fake ****
Another one of those “Yeah I know that I'm late. ****…"
I'm calling like "don't drop our reservation!"
But even if they do we gon' have a celebration
Living every day like we on a vacation
Just stay with me, girl just be patient
I'll be back home, you can say “congratulations."
[Chorus]
You got a body like karate
Girl, you k**ing it, no lie
Hit it like black belts, smoking like Mike Phelps, we should kick it all the time
Swear your hotter than sriracha
Girl, you know I got ya
Drinking Mai Tai's, sipping matcha on the rooftop all night
All-Nightt, All-Nightt, All-Nightt...
X4
[Verse Two (Cash Sinatra)]
Can I hit it in the morning while your roomie's still sleeping?
Sock in the door so they come and they peep it
Yo, Austin, you know I do this **** often
From New York out to Boston
To Miami with the Dolphins
West side even Slauson
I spread fire, no arson
Told shorty that I'm starving, Cash talking
Bossin', that's a hit and she caught it
I told her "Take caution."
Got juice you don't wanna get lost in
Henny D like it came from a martian
She look back at it like I'm out here stalking
She look back at it like I'm parallel parking
Two similes cause the look back's awesome
Like God ****
I'm sipping my Henny that gotta be jelly that's not jam
Like God ***
*sheesh*
Body like a Maserati
Know you extra foreign like the Annunaki
We be swerving, rocking turbans out in Abu Dhabi
Not your father, call me daddy or you call me Papi
All Nightt
[Verse Three (Chieftain)]
Can I hit it in the morning while your roommates are still sleeping?
Pretty like them girls back home, but that *** is Puerto Rican
I can't lie, I can't lie
Say my name, she call me Chieftain
Baby, come and live this life, I swear even the weeknights feel like weekends
Stay till after, after parties like it's last of the Mohicans
If I said I got a secret could you peep it and still keep it?
Baby that a**, oh my gash, I can - I can not stop peeking
And I hate it when you walk away, but I love it when you walk away
Get what I'm saying, Fam?
God ****
[Chorus]