[Produced by Afterparty]
[Verse]
All the d** I did, all for you
Said she from Atlanta, girl well so was you
I can't catch no feelings, I can't fall for you
I just hit her phone, she came through about two
Ring ring, make that rain, p**y so wet like yeah
Ay-yeah, like God damn, she won't forget ah yeah
No we can't do no names, she said, "Stop playing games"
She don't fall for my ways, I think I have to change
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Hope she feel the same, oh same, oh yeah
Used to call the same, oh same, oh yeah
We can't f** with lame hoes no, yeah, yeah
f** your ex-friend, I'm Carlito, yeah
We cannot disclose confidential, yeah, yeah
She can't find her inner sentimental, ooh yeah
I f** with her body and her mental, yeah, yeah
Far away she from the South side, damn, ah yeah, yeah
She catch that eight, just cause she met, God damn, yeah
I don't know if she know I'm looking at her direction
If she come f** with me, I might show my affection
Lately I've been f**ing, I have no recollection
Have no WiFi connection, that's why that boy not texting
No response, not from me, but I read it just so you can see
Yeah, yeah, I read it just so you can see