[Intro]

Told you that I love you first

Told you that I love you first— cur—

Told you that I love you first

Told you that I love you first— oh (I told you, "I love you")

Told you that I love you first

Told you that I love you first— cur— (I told you, "I love you")

Told you that I love you first

Told you that I love you first— oh (I told you, "I love you," oh)

[Chorus]

We can't have randoms in the spot (Nah)

I'm on the block until it hot (Block until it hot)

I'm the block until it dry (It dry)

You know I'm creedal of the 5 (You know I'm creedal)

I'm being honest, could've lied (Lied)

I got too many ties (Too many)

I can't even do what I want to, it's too many eyes (Too many eyes)

They watching me, they spotting me (They watching me, they spotting me)

Fuck nigga, know they gon' plot on me

Gun be real, no props for me (Gun be real)

Life keep going, don't stop for me (Going, don't stop)

Sitting in traffic, I stop the V (Stop the V)

Still in the field, ain't dropped the cleats (I had 'em)

You really askin' a lot of me (A lot of me)

[Verse]

I'm treating you just like my first love (I'm treating you just like my first love)

But then I met you like my first drug (But then I met you, my first love)

I still got the number to my old plug phone (I still got the number to my old plug phone)

The shit that we had feels so far gone (Huh, so far gone)

Huh, let me know what it is (Blatt, let me know what it is)

I say that that I didn't, I did (I did)

I play around sometimes, kid (That true)

You go in my jeans, it's a stick (A stick)

I pour up a four 'cause I'm lit (I pour)

I put in that shit in a mix (On God)

The YVL all on my feet (YVL, YVL)

[Chorus]

We can't have randoms in the spot (Nah)

I'm on the block until it hot (Block until it hot)

I'm the block until it dry (It dry)

You know I'm creedal of the 5 (You know I'm creedal)

I'm being honest, could've lied (Lied)

I got too many ties (Too many)

I can't even do what I want to, it's too many eyes (They watching me)

They watching me, they spotting me (They watching me, they spotting me)

Fuck nigga, know they gon' plot on me

Gun be real, no props for me (Gun be real)

Life keep going, don't stop for me (Going, don't stop)

Sitting in traffic, I stop the V (Stop the V)

Still in the field, ain't dropped the cleats

You really askin' a lot of me (You really askin' a lot of me)

[Outro]

Lot (Cur—)

You not tellin' me, I'm not fine (Oh)

And I throw it on a lot (Cur—)

Mhm, gelato (Oh)