[Intro: Kent Jones & Yo Gotti]
Dem Boyz!
We The Best, you the worse
You got heel with the n***a when we talkin’ loud
Been a minute, gettin’ money, still winnin’, now I’m to it
[Hook: Kent Jones]
I’m like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real
I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real
Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club
Oh-oh, I know she never get enough
Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much
Oh where I get her touch, that’s a touch
[Bridge: Kent Jones]
I already know what’s going on in your head
Better pop my mind, get in my bed
She crazy not to make me run away
But the p**y makin’ a mil on a stay
[Hook: Kent Jones]
I’m like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I’m like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real
I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
(Dolla $ign)
She damn right, damn right
Damn [?] in my mail
And damn right, damn right
Damn mom met a n***a
Damn right, damn, damn, damn Dolla let her pay
Damn right, damn, damn, we be f**in’ all night
I’mma pull up in [?], I’mma let her like my pre-roll
I’mma let her taste my ego, I’mma let her taste my ego
I’mma gon’ [?] and send her run, I’mma gon’ bust and send her run
I’mma gon’ got some Gucci, I’mma got price on Gucci
[Hook: Kent Jones]
I’m like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I’m like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real
I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real
Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club
Oh-oh, I know she never get enough
Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much
Oh where I get her touch, that’s a touch
[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I can see it in your eyes you went through sh** (yea-yea)
I’m just tryna put you on some new sh** (yea-yea)
We can talk about your problems then your future
I’m tryna tour a Porsche [?] (skurr-skurr)
Shoes on point, she’s exclusive (yea-yea)
Ye gettin’ money in [?] (yea-yea)
I’m lookin’ in her eyes, she [?]
If you get P-Game, you’re close (n***a)
Got a peep game, got a sea ship, shawty game tights, only screen sh**
We ain’t get her [?], speakin’ body language
From the same world, we gon’ [?]
Froze low about three levels, in a OG it’s all tryna tell us
Hit the band, b**h gotta stay solid
And a real n***a is gotta do double
[Hook: Kent Jones]
I’m like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I’m like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat
[Verse 4: K Camp]
Shawty’s too much, shawty’s too much
Shawty’s too much for a n***a like me
Might lay she down, burn bad Louis V
Can I blow a check then f** you on the beach?
Don’t do too much (don’t do too much)
You wanna f** for a n***a like me
I turn the p**y, gettin’ head in the G (skurr)
n***a what you say? I’m gettin’ bread in my sleep
Want it from me, spend love in three levels
OG is always tryna tell us
And the bad b**hes gotta stay solid
And the real n***a is gotta do better
I’mma buy you everything for real
Just promise you always keep it real
[Hook: Kent Jones]
I’m like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I’m like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin’ through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I f** her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real
I think she leavin’ with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real
[Outro: K Camp]
Want it from me, spend love in three levels
OG is always tryna tell us
And the bad b**hes gotta stay solid
And the real n***a is gotta do better
I’mma buy you everything for real
Just promise you always keep it real
f** that n***a, Henn’ the sh** he feel
Legs up in the foreign then let’s spill