[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...