[Hook] Your girl is easy Your b**h is easy like Sunday morning [Verse 1 - Cyhi Da Prince] She was ridin in the Acura I pulled up from the back of her Rolled the window down and said “Hello, I am a bachelor With excellent vernacular, ATL's Amba**ador” She said “What you smoking on?!” “Oh - that's the smell of lavender” “And you drive a nice car You must be a trafficker!” I said: “Girl, you a trip You must be a traveller” She said she was from Marietta Went to school in La**iter, but I don't care I just want to beat it up like Haggler She said her name was Bridgette, and she like to kick it But she got a boyfriend I told her: "I could dig it" She said: “If he catch us f**in' around That n***a would be livid, admit it You would be too if you was with this” So I cut the bullsh** and asked her for her digits A couple days later, she came by to pay a visit Now I'm in the room swinging wood Like I'm playing cricket So if you think she the one, my n***a You should quit it [Hook] Your girl is easy Your b**h is easy like Sunday morning [Verse 2 - Cyhi Da Prince] Yeah OK, here's another scenario I knew this girl from middle school When it came to getting some It was never difficult She liked all the athletes Came to all the track meets And I was varsity so you know I had to hit her too Her attitude was pitiful, reminds you of the typical b**h from up the street Plus a liar: that's habitual Getting drunk and having s** I swear the chick was pitiful s**ing dick, trying to get rich, that's a ritual All the way through high school Until she was a senior Been about 7 years since a n***a seen her Heard she moved away But the rumors still linger I used to have a partner named Mark Who drove a Beemer Said he met a girl that used to go to Rita And he's in love with her I said: “You jumping off the deep end” He said: "Her name was Kim Half-black and Puerto Rican" "You talking about the Kim that graduated in '03 man?!"