[Chorus: Keke Palmer & (Dreezy)]
I don't know what he thinking cause he came from the bando
He done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
Cause he see me in the movies in L.A. on the boulevard
He got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
I don't know what he thinking cause he say he from the hood
He done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
Last night this lame a** n***a tried to play me (it's Dreez)
Done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
[Verse 1: Dreezy]
No n***a, no problem
I wonder now you gotta see the money pile up
Gotta see me on the islands
Get a little away, and n***as tellin' you a wilin'
(What the f** she got on?)
Look, I'm single, so what you talking about?
You be goin' after b**hes that be stalking the clout
Look, that sh** dead, I'm chalking 'em out
They come in like they running sh**, I end up walking 'em out
Bye
[Verse 2: Keke Palmer]
n***a running game
Shawty Imma twenty-two year old boss
Caught up in my fame
Want me to be the girlfriend, not me
We could do the whole thing, n***a, I free
But I ain't got time for your fake nicknames
Don't call me love (say that sh**)
But every time that I'm in town you wanna b**h down with me
Come through, smoke some, so you can dick down in me
Run up in the store when you know you ain't gon' buy sh**
I'm in that G-Wagon Benz, laid back
Been made my own money since the A track
n***a say he a owner, but he pull up like a customer
Me and my b**hes at each other like, "What the f**?"
[Pre-Chorus: Keke Palmer]
f** n***a, talking 'bout get back to me, get back to me
Talking get back to me
Now a n***a wanna come back, now that you see (now that you see)
f** n***a, talking 'bout get back to me, get back to me
Talking get back to me
Now a n***a wanna come back, now that you see (now that you see)
[Chorus: Keke Palmer]
I don't know what he thinking cause he came from the bando
He done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
Cause he see me in the movies in L.A. on the boulevard
He got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
I don't know what he thinking cause he say he from the hood
He done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
Last night this lame a** n***a tried to play me
Done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
[Verse 3: Keke Palmer]
Had to put the b**h n***a in the cooler
Sixth grade teacher with the ruler
Young n***a, who you ga**ing?
Didn't know Lil Keelah and the Bee could get nasty
Tried to whisper in my ear and I getcha off
Run your mouth too much, n***a walkie talkie
A channel bag, n***a you could pick your coffin
I don't give a lame n***a a second chance
Check please
Next b**h in your life
Show her whatchu learnt
Tell her you were gunning for a b**h, but I just hit you first
This young n***a old school
He tried to hit me with the old rules
I had to dump him in the big pool
He was see through
n***a me too
I could eat food while I play you
You f**ing with them pro tools
[Pre-Chorus: Keke Palmer]
f** n***a, talking 'bout get back to me, get back to me
Talking get back to me
Now a n***a wanna come back, now that you see (now that you see)
f** n***a, talking 'bout get back to me, get back to me
Talking get back to me
Now a n***a wanna come back, now that you see (now that you see)
[Chorus: Keke Palmer]
I don't know what he thinking cause he came from the bando
He done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
Cause he see me in the movies in L.A. on the boulevard
He got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
I don't know what he thinking cause he say he from the hood
He done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)
Last night this lame a** n***a tried to play me
Done got me f**ed up (got me f**ed up)