[Intro: Aris Sparks]
Say Girl, you just don't know what you do to me
Please don't blow my sh**, if you come chill with me
And if you do another one ain't far
And if you listen you know just who you are
[Verse 1:Kyon]
I'm sitting here, thinking bout this music
While you blowing up my phone, and I'm thinking you abused it
Ya privileges, always acting sensitive
While I'm tryna change life and give sense to these kids in my generation
And ya girls hating
Them b**hes be the fakest
Shop at Ice and be the cream for any n***a caking
You got ya Red Cups, lets get to fornication
I'm tryna stay patient, time is money, where's my Jacob?
Why do we hide with make up
Lets just keep it real
I'm an independent artist you should know the deal
Read ya contract, call Sprint or T-Mobile
And don't hit me girl, I'll call you when I'm local
And I know I'm wrong... sh**, it ain't no secret
But i got a fetish for finding your Victoria's Secret
So let me find your treasure, and then we come to an agreement
That I rap, I'm bout to blow, and you were just convenience, I'm sorry
[Hook x4: Aris Sparks, Kyon]
Song after song
Thong after thong
And this chick keep hitting my phone
Shut Up
[Verse 2: Aris Sparks]
(Pardon the bullsh**)
Got something like a love jones
Ohhh, sike chick I just love dome
And I come as blunt as the one that I'm rolling up
Got no twitter mentions today, like I'm growing up
Text message read, "What you doing later"
I reply, "Don't come unless you doing some favors"
I-Message back, "Ungh I'll just hit you later"
Couple hours later she right here, Role Player
And she don't wanna be my main squeeze
With house keys, and diamond rings, and shiny things
She just chill
Just show up, vibe out, roll up, pour up, fly out
And she ain't even off a pill
But she know the words to all my songs
And she barely ever hit the bong
I wonder what the hell is going on
But the chick keep hitting my phone
(Shut Up b**h)
[Hook x4]