[Verse 1: Yung-Shinobih]
3AM, spittin' game, a homie tryna hit
We both know what time it is
b**h, time to get lit
Pull up in that 7,(Skrr) real intimate
Foggy windows, bouncy whip. Yung-Shinobih, hit 'n' quit
Heavy breathing, body grinding, no one finna stop me
If someone finna pull up, they finna cop a homi'
Bih makes a hapa feel real for a min'
Harmoonie texting, "Homie It's about to be lit"
Bih has me feelin' like the 7 deadly sins. (Forreal)
One week later, couldn't be faker. (Damn)
Sleepless nights, endless fights
Money don't change her. (Haha)
Well, all good things come to end. (TRUU!)
Bih deada** said, "let's be friends". (Forreal)
Y'all know how I am. Finna hit that N. (TRUU!)
Thottie might be real fine
I be reading these signs
Phone calling, real time
Thottie calling, decline
[Verse 2: Yung-Shinobih]
Yo this my boy,(who?) my boy name Shayan. (OK!)
We crusing on that weed, hold onto that LSD. (Lit!)
Yo! Shayan where the hoes my man. (Where they at though?)
Where the hoes my man. (Forreal)
If you mess with me, Farzoodie finna Glock you
If I catch you playin' games, Ima finna block you. (TRUU!)
Y'all actin' like we was f**in' cool (Haha), so much hate. should of went to motha' f**in' law school
[Hook: Yung Shinobi]
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow
[Verse 3: Yung-Shinobih]
Baby, theres no rush
Light that stogie up
I finna find that kush
Baby, fill my cup
I swear, I finna nut
Let me see wa**up
I'm back, no strings attached
Too late, I copped a feel, don't know whats real
Finna bash a head in
Don't know where I'm headin'
Speedin' bullet 2 heaven
f** this kid named Kevin
[Hook: Yung-Shinobih]
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow, take it real slow
Baby take it slow
(Fin)