I'ma give it to you I'ma give it I'ma give it to these niggas how they want it They don't never gotta question if I'm on it Hate a broke nigga askin' if I'm horny It's a summer-type, summer-type, summer-type flow I got that shit that to serenade when you lonely But, baby, why you tryna be my one and only? Gotta work, I got bills, I be hungry Matter fact, I got a flight in the morning Mm, that's that work I don't wanna lie to you, even if it hurt (Hurt) I ain't catchin' feelings, baby, I'ma catch a bird (Bird) I'ma cut this out 'cause I see some hoes is nervous I might knock some bitches out, that's why I don't hit the club Smilin' 'til I ain't, then it was what it was They be on the 'Gram and I don't really give a fuck Showin' what you got is really bootsie to me, bruh I'm a fly-ass chick with a slick-ass mouth Raised in The Rich but I trained in The South Came right back, a new bitch came out Came right back, Goku came out (Damn) This don't even need a motherfuckin' hook (Fuckin' hook) Summer takin' over, we gon' get 'em shook (We gon' get 'em shook) Coco told me, "Sis, never ease up" I might give you somethin' different every season Yeah