[Intro] Uh-huh, uh, uh Uh-huh, uh, uh Uh-huh, uh, uh [Verse 1] Don't wanna sound full of myself or rude But you ain't looking at no other dudes 'Cause you love me So you think about a chance You find yourself trying to do my dance Maybe 'cause you love me Ladies [Pre-Chorus] So then we tried thinking it slow now Because you weren't used to how fast we touched (Fast we touched) Then we locked eyes and I knew I was in there And I was gon' tear your ass up (Tear your ass up) [Chorus] I know that I'm carrying on, never mind if I'm showing off I was just frontin' (You know I want you, babe) I'm ready to bury it all, unless you don't carе at all But you know I want ya (You should stop frontin', babe) [Verse 2] Tryna be the bеst girlfriend you could be But still you peak and look at me, and girl, I love it Uh-huh, uh Then you give your other girls a show Tell her you gon' call her, ask how it was And she's gon' love it, woah-oh-oh-oh [Pre-Chorus] So then we tried singing it slow now Because you weren't used to how fast we touched (Fast we touched) Then we locked eyes and I knew I was in there And I was gon' tear your ass up (Tear your ass up) [Chorus] I know that I'm carrying on, never mind if I'm showing off I was just frontin', you know I want you, babe I'm ready to bury it all, unless you don't care at all But you know I want ya, you should stop frontin', babe [Bridge]
Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah [Verse 3] She said I picture bright red stop signs I picture "Don't walk here" [?] mop signs I picture all of the bullsh*t we been through Now you just picture the picture of what I picture when I picture you Picture two pictures of lemonade, the sweetest of lips You used to pitch me the idea that you want my dick Whenever we split like banana and empty the clip 'Cause we be at war then come together like an eclipse Because of the stick, the stigma shouldn't be like this But sh*t, the stigma of crossin' lines, reason we trip And fallin' in love but true gon' fall from above A shot of the cupid 'til it crosses the flock of a dove And that's a fancy way of sayin' you ain't sh*t After all this time, this is what I get? Like the slang of a Miami ni**a, in his words "You the opposite of truth, you ain't legit, legit" I'm tryna flip the switch Of feelings as you insist to b*tch But momma taught me never call a girl out of her name For now, you and I [?] [Chorus] I know that I'm carrying on, never mind if I'm showing off I was just frontin', you know I want you, babe I'm ready to bury it all, unless you don't care at all But you know I want ya, you should stop frontin', babe [Outro] Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah