Bitch I never left but I'm back
Bitch I'm excited yea
Baby I'm on fire yea
You wasn't invited yea
Cuz we were just vibing yeah
I'm about to have a tantrum
I'm about to have a tantrum
I got no money
But all my drip is immaculate
Baby I know you a fan of it
No matter what sign you is
It's never designer shit always the dollar bin
Baby I'm signing in I can't respond to them
No time for messaging too busy buying it
Catch me at the claim I'm picking up this baggage
I ain't gettin' yours it's way too much to handle
Socks is goin' dumb I slide into the mirror
I'm the fairest fucking one you in the rear view
Man you irrelevant
Imma be good forever
Always the best weather
I don't got no pressure
All of my friends go to heaven
All of my music is blessed
All of my beats you not touchin'
If imma touch it it's poppin'
Well I'm uh kind of in love
And it seems it's only real if I give it all up
Cuz what the fuck is that I need you by my side
Baby you the only one that's supposed to ride
I'm sittin' out here thinking how to make it work
But honestly the only thing that's working is this curb
And one more thing baby
One more thing yea
I know you love me All that shit but you too hurried
You think too much
And you never get encouraged
I'm up till Dawn
And I'm out of bed uncertain
Catch me at the claim I'm picking up this baggage
I ain't gettin' yours it's way too much to handle
Socks is goin' dumb I slide into the mirror
I'm the fairest fucking one you in the rear view