Whoa, uh

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

I know you tired of seeing a young nigga locked up

But it ain't my fault, lil bitch they stay calling them cops, bruh

And I know you say you down to ride and that you keep it real

But don't you know that it's something that I ain't never fear

But I feel it when I'm with ya'

I'm tryna' get to know ya'

Never met a real street nigga

Well, baby let me show ya'

Uh, uh

She gon' bend it over, uh

She obedient, she do what I told her

Girl, I wanna fuck with you

Girl, I wanna fuck with you

I think I'm catching feelings

I don't know what to do

Girl, I tryna fuck with you

Girl, I wanna fuck with you

I think I'm catching feelings

You got me so confused

Girl, I wanna fuck with you

Girl, I wanna fuck with you

I think I'm catching feelings

I don't know what to do

Girl, I tryna fuck with you

Girl, I wanna fuck with you

I think I'm catching feelings

You got me so confused

I'm so confused

Make love to me

If you go or die

Keep in touch with me

The way you wear your hair is because of me

So, why you never ever show no love to me

Don't say a word, just get on top and make sweet love to me

Oooh, I know, I know you fuck with me

You know it's Melly baby, so gon' and bend it over

Never met a real street nigga that's exactly what I told her

Uh, oooh, she from Atlanta, Georgia

You know my car don't run on keys, they run on Florida water

Bad hoes, superfine

So divine, just be mine...

Ay, ay, oh no, if I'm catching feelings, do I let her go

Cuz' you know...

I was feeling, I was feeling how I'm fucked up in this jam

Where the fuck you was at when I was locked up in the ground

(Mumbles)

Bitch, I don't know how to love, so teach me how...

Bitch, you ain't shit to me, hit the door

(Bitch you green as fuck)

I got caught for pictures no mo'

Damn, ha ha ha, you silly hoe (Oh no...)

That's why I know you slurp that dick like gon and bend it over...

Stop playing with a nigga like me

100 Bands, and your niggas asleep (Girl...)