[Verse 1]
Brand new fade
All gold chains and Bathing Apes
Can't see straight through them big ass shades
Damn she payed
Pants sagging
My boxers look good on you
I swear to god
[Chorus]
Whoo, Whoo, Whooo
I’m calling out your name, say I'm sorry
Please come back, back
Take it fast lane, new Ferrari
Bands stacked, 10 racks
I just want my girl be like Slick Woods
No bra under her Fenty race suit
I think I found my prototype in you
Looking good while you're making big moves
[Verse 2]
Can’t do the things we do
When god is up
Can't do the things we do
With you in my, you in my world
In a summer coat
And your cherry pops
When the sun is low
And you're drunk as fuck
Too drunk to conversate
And you compensate
But It feels real good
[Chorus]
Whoo, Whoo, Whooo
I'm calling out your name, say I'm sorry
Please come back, back
Take it fast lane, new Ferrari
Bands stacked, 10 racks
I just want my girl be like Slick Woods
No bra under her Fenty race suit
I think I found my prototype in you
Looking good while you're making big moves