I mean, like, look at you

Who dresses like this to a, uh, photo shoot

It's so hot

Thank you

I thought they were cool so...

What are you doing there?

You’re so cute

You are so pretty

Oh my God

[Verse 1: Capital Ode]

Ay

Who am I to blame her or try to change her?

She been doing her thang and thangs just ain't the same

She was always built like a knockout

Wardrobe malfunction every time she pop out

She found the right line of work

Spent more time ironing her skirt than wearing it

Man, even worse when they tearing it off

Her parents in her ear but she ain't hearing at all

What’s that saying about one monkey, y'all?

Ah ha ha

Her pupils dilate

I know her mind state

Come try the best damn pussy in the Tri-State

It's just some sex but the way you looking me in my eyes make

Me wonder how that pie taste

And I don't mean between your thighs

Ain't tryn' violate

She gets busy

Throwing it back and making it look easy

An around the way girl that done made her way to TV

Well, the Internet

I never did get with her yet or even consider it

Now I got some regrets

'Cause I done seen her in a new way, a new light

And it feels like I'm seeing her for the first time...

So I might be a little outta line the next time I’m online ’cause

[Chorus: Capital Ode]

So far she go

So far she came

So far she go

So far she came

So far she go

So far she came

So far she go

So far she came

And she's gone...

(Go on then!)...

She’s going live (Going live)

And she's gone...

(Go on then!)...

She's going live (Going live)

And she's gone...

[Segue: Capital Ode]

OK, OK, OK, OK

Could pick that butt out of a line up

If being fine was a crime

She’d put these cuffs around your wrists and do the time

Öde

Oh, hold on a second...

Hello?

[Verse 2: Mouse Sucks]

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Jump on beat like

B2K '03 like

I be OT like

Back home cops looking for me like

Shawty want me, right?

I need a freak-a-leek like

Yo, everybody huddle up real quick

Beat that pussy on 3

Tell her I'll reach

Touching the streets

We used to wait for the free

Back in those jeans despite all our differences

I'm still the same ol' G

New exes, new taps, I ain't got no password

She gave me the tour, I wanted to know her

I'm living so backwards

She put her back on my bad word

Choosing the one, I'm the bachelor

Women, they loved me in school

I got way more than my bachelors

And I own all of my Masters

I feel like they playing catch-up

My daddy live right by the trap but I ain't gone say I'm a trapper

Ay, Ay

Imma tell you, no Cap

I feel like she live in my lap

Her other dude fell off the map

Ay, yuh

We been searching

Where you at?

Got my old thing back but now she way more nasty

Yeah

[Chorus: Capital Ode]

So far she go

So far she came

So far she go

So far she came

So far she go

So far she came

So far she go

So far she came

And she's gone...

(Go on then!)...

She's going live (Going live)

And she's gone...

(Go on then!)...

She's going live (Going live)

And she's gone...

(Go on then!)...

She's going live (Going live)

And she's gone...

(Go on then!)...

She's going live (Going live)

And she's gone...