[Produced by Noah "40" Shebib & Omen]
[Verse 1]
Camo shorts and Bubba Kush
We can talk she'd rather fuss
This and that 'bout such and such
Damn, where is the f**ing trust
I'm tired of the hoop and hollering
I'm 'bout to take the coupe to Collins
Then take a female to the Island
Then take her clothes off and do the honors
Yeah, now she hear I'm with them other b**hes
Yeah, I told her mind her f**ing business
sh** she probably out here f**ing n***as
I'm f**ing her friends
Now her friends ain't even f**ing with her
Damn, she text me all day and night
So pissed off she ain't even spelling sh** right
I text her back, tell her it's life
Now somebody tell them hoes, I'm single for the night
[Hook]
Yeah, I'm single
n***a had to cancel that b**h like Nino
I ain't tripping on nothing, I'm sipping on something
And my homeboy say he got a bad b**h for me
And I'm single, yeah, I'm single
And I'm single, tonight I'm single
And I ain't tripping on nothing, I'm sipping on something
And my homeboy say he got a bad b**h for me tonight
[Verse 2]
Dreads braided to the back
I'm chilling but my swag on full attack
And my girl acting like a brat
So when she call, I don't answer I just write her back
She hate it when I do that sh**
And when I get home she go through my sh**
She call numbers back to see who that is
Man I hate it when she do that sh**
Polo t-shirt, Polo drawers
Now make me take this Polo off
Girl you can get broken off
Yeah, I f** you for an hour than I smoke it off
Swimming trunks and bathing suits
They go in the bedroom and tell the naked truth
Don't wanna fuss, ain't tryna fight
Man somebody tell them hoes I'm single for the night
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Now she got on a f** 'em dress
And I got on my double-breast
And he been fussing all day with her
And I make her feel special like a place kicker
She wanna be Weezy F Baby-sitter
Say she wish she could cut my dick off and take it with her
I say hold up
She say she just playing
Then I falls in that p**y like quick sand
Hot s** and cold wine
She left that n***a hanging like a clothes line
I cut my phones off, both lines
It's about to get nasty, pork rinds
She came hard, both times
We both say we single, and we both lying
We both wrong, but it feel right
Put your hands up if you single for the night
[Hook]