[Verse 1] We got lit out from the d**, think I need a little more, yah And I need a bad b**h to get me talk to, I'm bored, yah All these mans tryna' talk, but they comin' up short, yah And I feel you ain't talkin' money, when you hit me, I ignore, yah Tryna' flex up on my dollars with some sh** they can't afford, yah Tryna' pull up in a Benz, watch your whip Honda Accord, yah You tryna' sleep, but you can't, that's why I care, I'll let you snore, yah And please don't ever say we used to hang out before, yah [Hook] Yah yah Yah yah Yah yah Yah yah [Verse 2] And that's why I don't really f** with fake who*es Quit your talkin', I told you that I don't play, hoe I don't give a f** about what you're tryna' say, hoe (Don't blame me, that's what you came for, I don't like you, b**h, you're lame b**h, you're lame, girl)