[Hook: Diggy Simmons] Ain't bout to do I'ma do what your boyfriend Just ain't bout to do I'ma do what your boyfriend Just ain't bout to do Let me do what your boyfriend Just ain't bout to do What he won't do [Verse 1: Diggy Simmons] What he ain't gotta do Is put a bow on a pink 911 And it ain't got a roof Throw you the keys and you're telling all your girls Girl ain't he the truth, yeah That's why you need to go ahead, toss the metal Toss them up the deuce (Gonna toss em up the deuce) Gonna toss em up the deuce (Deuce, deuce, deuce) And what I ain't tryina do Is tell you're messing with a lame n***a Guess we ain't the same kind of do Pick a spot on the map Tell the pilot longitude, latitude Guess she give a n***a lip but she never gimme no attitude She don't gimme no attitude [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] Montana! Ain't not true drop the half of mil on the car Drop the top came out the roof Waiting in the booth, LeBron in the V We going back to he She ain't bout to do Shut Diggy I never win no figgy I might pull up with Iggy, I might pull up with Nicki, ha I said trick you guessing, courtside, got your chick four core pressin' I think I met her at Griffin Hope I ain't never gotta clip her like Griffin He ain't spending on, the rarry on your arm Bonita apple bomb, you gotta put me on [Hook] [Verse 3: Diggy Simmons] What he ain't bout to do What he ain't gonna do Is treat you how you wanna And what I ain't bout to do Nah, darling you, say that I'ma do it, I'm gonna Let me change up your do Change your winter into summer Where you wanna go we can go, no, no, no Girl we can go, nah Come and see with the other side looks like Buy you thangs that your other guy couldn't buy If he only knew I bet he wouldn't like Send that n***a text tell him goodnight Young and independent Show you thangs and I'm younger than your n***a Yeah this could be for you Do all the things that he ain't bout to do [Hook]