[Chorus: blackbear]
My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh
I never say, "I love you" to these women, no
Unless you is my mama, yeah
I take her shopping, tell her
You can have anything you want in here
Ooh, when I'm f**ing, call me Papa, yeah
They saying I'm a problem yeah
I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah
No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, whoa
[Verse 1: blackbear]
I make a lot a year, I see a lot of tears
I made a lot of girls cry, don't really know why
I'm at the W, getting W's
I ain't do this sh** because I want to, I just gotta have it
And I don't need no practice, got it in the basket
Got a Louis bag for lust I'm cashing
And I'm about to go and play a show and make 50 racks
That's big facts, that's a flex
I just did it with no label, that's a fact, that's a fact
I just did it on the table, whoa
[Chorus: blackbear]
My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh
I never say, "I love you" to these women, no
Unless you is my mama, yeah
I take her shopping, tell her
You can have anything you want in here
Ooh, when I'm f**ing, call me Papa, yeah
They saying I'm a problem yeah
I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah
No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Miseducation of Tity Boi
Umbilical cord filled with plenty d** (yeah)
My mama a G and my daddy dead
I went to the prom wearing black and red
The neighborhood turn into Pakistan
Middle of the war zone, I was back in 'Nam
With some cat, with some [?], and some nappy dread
Shoot at you then shoot at the ambulance
Gucci my, Gucci my spread, uh
Marble floor all to my stairs, uh
My circle don't f** with no squares, uh
When I f** 'em, I f** 'em in pair, yeah
Gucci my, Gucci my spread, yeah
Green and the white and the red, yeah
I took me one to the head, uh
Then I took me one to the bed, yeah
[Chorus: blackbear]
My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh
I never say, "I love you" to these women, no
Unless you is my mama, yeah
I take her shopping and tell her
"You can have anything you want in here"
Ooh, when I'm f**ing, call me Papa, yeah
They saying I'm a problem, yeah
I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah
No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, whoa
My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh
I never say, "I love you" to these women, no
Unless you is my mama, yeah
I take her shopping and tell her
"You can have anything you want in here"
Ooh, when I'm f**ing, call me Papa, yeah
They saying I'm a problem yeah
I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah
No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, whoa