Yah yah Oh!
Mmm
You got me
Me got you you (You You)
You got me up in morning night full of stuntin'
You got me triggered off frontin'
You got my stress up, my dress up, then wrestled
You got me nestled
You got me, you got me
You got me coppin' more smoke
Poppin' out more, make sure
I still got it like that
You got me low from the go
Always no show, don't know why
I bother with that
Cause them backyard niggas
Say gechi baby (Call me right now)
Nigga got me blocking blessings
I swear baby boy don't do her like that
We going through a patch now
But still holdin' on the fabrics
I know, its over
Backed out
Don't even get a text now
I know I've been thrown out
You got me cakin'
Smiling no reason
Up late at night with the reef and the 'quila
Said you is a villain
Smitten with Fleck
Calling me Harley
Man, I'm Mrs. Quinn
You got me
Me got you, you
You got me
Me got you, you
You got me
You got me you
You got me you
You got me you, baby
He got me wrapped around pointer
He Curry
I'm ya ring wit da flex, woah
He got me driving out
Mileage not Louis to "exing
Still don't play with the chick
I'm nice till i'm tested
I come off aggressive
I ain't gonna tame it
Aha! is da spirit
A Blood hound bark but aint bleeding for me
Mean he talk good talk
But feenin' for G
I'm an erratic classic
Bombastic fly jigga
Ight!, Mhm!
Mean i'm violate
Inna burg Birkin Bag
Should've known
You would was juvenile
Ya you tried it
Broke the law
He Clyde it
Really could indict ya
Devil you's a liar
Mans a scrub!
Put him in a dump-truck
Ain't no being love struck
Pretty, and the one bruh
And you got me fucked up
You got me you
Me got you, you
Fucked Up!
You got me you
Me got you, you
Fucked Up!
You got me
You got me you
You got me you
You got me you
Baby (Fucked up babe)