[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)