[Bridge]
Aye, I said I'm coolin' I need a coat
Clean sprite you drink soap
Made your b**h hit a dirty blunt, dirty s*ut, all in my dertbag tee
I got OCD, everything gotta match the cup
[Hook] x4
She wrote me back and said I changed said I love you too
[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Young dread head saying Samo
But same old basquiat done dirtied these hoes, all of em' same old
Meet you talk then f** you I love you screen shot how you been ain't spoke in months
So now you tryna step back to square one
But when it come to you and these green rectangles, b**hes symmetrical
Fell in love with my best friend b**h
You were trying to pa** her I's trying to wife her
Little smarter now than I was then dog, take it with a grain of salt
Throw it on the wound the pain may help you learn a thing or two
The one puttin' that knife in your back that's the same b**h you trying to spoon
Two phones, still can't communicate with a woman
Still rapping bout' four months ago and you told me that you loved me
And girl you been down for so long, I'm serious take that mind down south
Take a little breather before I beat ya'
Make a ho tell Broward, at least you ain't pay for no feature b**h!
Never raw dog like a compliment
SS b**h, know I got Drake hot
Smart Stunna Nazi young savage, but I could never ride a Volkswagen
I'm one deep in that foreign boy, that pa**enger seat still warm
Since you've been gone ignoring my calls
Set my navigation to talk to me
b**h, I'm that n***a
Still that n***a
Been that n***a, mane f** yo' n***a mane
f** your decisions f** f**ing me and then goin' back and f**ing that n***a
But let me stop right there man
A wedding ring promised that I wouldn't fashion through your dirty laundry
But at the same damn time, just a Future reference
I don't need no "just checkin' up iMessages"
sh** I remember like the first time I hit the lean, I seen you, you seen me
It's been a minute, so let me crack the Panamera tint
Just so you can get a glimpse of where you could've been seen
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
She say Her new n***a an athlete, but she crossed over to the MVP
Just tryin' to put you on game, why she never at your games
n***a I'm a sportsman myself just popped three footballs, touchdown
Young pimpin' gon' f** around and turn a f** n***a into rebound
Where yo' money at, you ain't making no sense
Them n***as say I changed, they ain't making no sense
They be like where yo' money at, you ain't making no sense
Them n***as say I changed, they ain't making no sense, yeah
[Hook: Lofty305] x4
[Bridge]
[Verse 3: Robb Bank$]
Clean face, you tried to give these p**y n***as space
Finally got a taste of my own medicine
Now you want me to pull you up out the paint
Yeah I'll pull you up out the paint
Get in the paint, get in the paint
Young Basquiat my n***a, get in the paint
Tell that n***a to get in the paint
Said get in the paint, f** n***a
[Hook: Lofty305]
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you boo'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too'
She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' girl