Pull up to the spot then I hop out the truck like damn what's happenin' Gotcho man eyes locked, I can have him if I want but I don't like braggin' Please don't follow me round this club asking me, asking me sh** And no me and my girls don't wanna go home with you and your clique Cause even if I get your number I'm never gonna call You ain't gettin' no love from me Stuntin' from the pa**engers side of ya best friends ride that's a no, no, No, no Even if I get ya number I'm never gonna call You ain't getting no love from me All up in the pa**engers side of ya best friends ride That's a no, no, no, no Boy we good over here f** what a hater got to say over here Don't even look my way my dear If you ain't talkin' bout ya paid over here Yeah we good over here You can probably find ya man over here But we don't fall in love my dear So come and get his a** from round here No, no, no, no Good over here Good over here Yeah we good over here No, no, no, no Sitting low but I been getting high on some sh** that have you believe in Heaven If ya talking bout money and ya tipping, yeah I know a couple b**hes with A fatty But boy if you ain't keep it moving yeah you can get going Cause I never understand no broke lingo I don't want your number I don't wanna give you mine and no I don't wanna meet you nowhere I don't want none of your time