[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