[Intro: ericdoa]
Woah, oh-oh, oh
Woah-oh
[Verse 1: glaive]
I don't like how you talk to me so constantly
And you probably thinking "Wait, wait, what could he offer me?"
I don't need all your sh*t just get off of me
They watchin' me like, "Where will he go?" like, "What will he do?"
Baby, I had a dream about him, but I don't know if it's true
'Cause I've never been better, then gave that b*tch Astrid a sweater
But I bought another and gave it to Heather
[Chorus: ericdoa]
I got it on me, lil' baby, I make 'em lay down
Grown man askin' me questions like what I make now
And like everything inside his pocket, it's like it's a shank now
And then we swing man we get to jumpin' like it's a playground
I don't know what you want from me
Bringing up times when you wanted me
Anything you want I got all those things
Ha, yeah I got all those things
[Verse 2: ericdoa]
I got a hard head but that's not nothing new
You hit me up last night lookin' for something to do
I think its fu*ked up that you're makin' me choose
Ayy, I've had enough, it's quite ironic I'm stuck to you
Shut your mouth, been tryna get it on, but I don't know how
I'm goin' to the [?], we'll be at your house
Burn his sh*t to the ground, I'm inside his crown
I'm at, you know where I'm at, [?]
You know where I be at, we're at my house
So I don't do much, I smile at her and I just laugh...