[Hook]
She got my sayin like
She got cha boy like
She got the hommies like
You wanna halla right?
But she's not your type
[Verse 1]
Miss untouchable
Too fly to be comfortable
Too great to celebrate
To bomb to not detonate
Let me get it straight
You playing hard to get
But imma get it girl
I just don't know when
Bet
Man I put that on the j's
You know its real when he put that on the j's
Scuffed up or not
Its tough luck forgot
I got options
But I'd choose you any day trust me
Im like a poet when i write these songs
And you been the topic of all my love songs
So whats really going on
Are you tryna hang to night
Or going home
But that don't even matter
Cuz I know the answer
You're not a good girl
Just a good pretender
So just remember
When your done playing games
We can be bad together
Hey, im just saying
[Hook]
She got my sayin like
She got cha boy like
She got the hommies like
You wanna halla right?
But she's not your type
[Verse 2]
No strings attached
Like wireless controllers
Ain't no fruit
But the whole crew gon roll up
Chop game average
Attitude savage
Looking back at it
Girl you the baddest
And everybody knows it
But nobody approach it
Tag me in
Im bout to show you how to go in
Lets go kick it in my homeboys basement
Bump tracks kick back and get crazy
You're not basic
You made it this far
Doin your own thing and working this hard
Like really though im just tryna have fun
And really though I can show you how its done
Im like a poet when i write these songs
And you been the topic of all my love songs
I mean I might be right or be wrong
So just drop that chorus in 3 2 1
[Hook]
She got my sayin like
She got cha boy like
She got the hommies like
You wanna halla right?
But she's not your type
She got my sayin like
She got cha boy like
She got the hommies like
You wanna halla right?
But I call dibs