I used to think about immature things.
You know, like,
do you love me?
Do you want me?
Are you gonna call me like you said you would?
Is this really a real phone number?
Some of y'all gon' get washed Some of y'all just gon' pop *
Some of y'all just gon' talk But none of y'all ain't really bout *
Some of y'all just a little lost I get this type of feeling,
I'm accustomed
to I swear I'd be a beast if it weren't for you
Yeah,
yeah,
only want your love,
baby,
slyly But if it's for me,
then * you
And that's the way I like it And that's the way I like it
And that's the way I like it That's the way I like it
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm
Check,
shoulda * that bitch, no yoga mat
Check,
shoulda dead that nigga, don't hit me back
Check,
shoulda ran down on you, no questions asked
When the sun go down,
everything make me feel lonely
Better listen,
I think that right now it's just a homie
Tryna feel good inside, it never wanna hold me
Hype me up,
you give me hype,
you're my favorite coach,
come press the line
* straight soft, that's my only vice
I take it off when you tell me if I'm feeling fine
I run it up, risk it all, like I'm rolling dice
Taking it all, it's my second life
That's me,
pressed out in a Mav-X seat Can't start on
a bad-sounding beat Already know my body,
already know that's me Bitch,
you think you might get me,
me,
me,
me Only want the love,
baby,
slyly
Some of y'all gon' get washed Some of y'all just gon'
pop * Some of y'all just gon' talk But none of y'all
ain't really bout * Some of y'all just a little lost
I get this type of feeling when I'm close to
you I swear I'd be a beast if it weren't for you
Only want your love,
baby,
slyly But if it's for me,
then * you,
and that's the way I like it
Everything been okay,
they salute me so damn much Every time I show up,
nigga,
hug my face
Everything no cut,
I * y'all up,
I'm really gon' trip out,
babe
Blow the 87 guns while they're waiting on us Tell them I was on PCH
You * with niggas that's thinking they cuter than you
Say you and your psycho,
but he on his period too
The tables be turning so much,
I was thinking it's fool's ball
The ten and this,
I've been mistaking it for some white glue
Walk,
talk,
like Henry,
like Boss,
like Solana,
I promise,
more buzz
It's a wuss,
it's a crater,
or a spaceship Shut the * up,
get lost,
no favors,
I'll wager
Whatever you worth, I ball
Something about a consecutive regular
girl that still can beat a bitch ass
Thor as *,
don't need your bitch ass Psyche as *,
can read your bitch ass
Zodiac sign,
it must be a Gemini moon,
cause * we about to go half
Mistakenly nobody been in they bag,
but how many bodies done been in her bag?
Some of y'all gon' get washed Some of y'all just gon' pop *
Some of y'all just gon' talk But none of y'all ain't really bout *
Some of y'all just a long slice,
yeah
I get this type of feeling and I plus them too
I swear I'd be a beast if it weren't for you
Yeah, yeah, only want your love if it's solid
But if it's for me then * you,
and that's the way I like it
That's the way I like it
And that's the way I like it
Keep cutting and smothering none of these bitches
And that's the way I like it
I wipe on them down in front of they nigga
That's the way I like it
D-Train, D-Train, D-Train