[Intro]
(F-franklin)
(Trevor on the track)
[Verse]
She don't even wanna make time for me, but
She gon' always find the time to lie to me, but
She like "Jace, I need you up to signin' me"
I mean no won' she ain't gonna ride for me, but
At least she say she down to keep runnin' me
I got that ho on the slow motion
She tryna keep it down the pillow, she can hold on it
And any other loud nigga ain't got no motion
You would never find a nigga like this, yay
You would never find a rapper like this
When you comin' back? We ain't fucked in a minute
I'ma pull up back in the truck that I'm in
In the slut truck, slut truck (Pull up, woah)
I'ma pull up back in the truck that I'm in
I'ma pull up back in the truck that I'm in
I'ma pull up back in the truck that I'm in
Tsh, yay
Baby, can you taste the Chronic?
We could go in LA, Benihanas
You could try to act, girl, but I'm on
You could try to act, girl, but I'm on
I get to grab in on her, I ain't tryna snatch on her
I'm knowin' how this is goin' if I keep on snappin' on her
Never been outta space, Baby, let's take off
Baby, let's blast off, take off in a rocket
Like it when you hold me like that, yay
I like it when you grab me like that, yay
I like it when you align on
But you know that I'm a motherfucker
But you still at me, hit without a rub, but okay, yay
Yay, yay
(Uh, let's get some more drinks goin' and keep goin')