[Intro]

Ay, ayy ayy

You know what I'm saying like (Take a look Ashton)

I feel like, Erykah Badu said "wait till the next lifetime" but

I ain't gonna lie i ain't really tryna do that

[Verse 1]

She gonna get swept by the wave she a seashell

Went and did the 63 cause they dont make the V12

Wouldn't know the difference if you didn't know the details

And y'all n*ggas dont, and i'll even pay the re-sale cause y'all n*ggas won't

Even if this shits ridiculous, this ain't even bout that

I'm just tryna get your bitch, here's what i recommеnd

Put your bitch up on a leash, cause if she еver stray

She gonna be within my reach

And I'm about to grab her too

You know i got a habit to

On a late night feeling magical

Almost got a n*gga feeling bad for you

I just need your girl for this one night

You can have her back after this one night

I'll return her right before the sunshine

N*gga don't be selfish it's just one night, it's just one night

[Chorus]

They can't really fuck with me

These n*ggas is fucking geeks

When i pull up in the truck its me, pull up in the truck its neat

Your bitch wanna touch them knees

They can't really fuck with me

When i pull up in the truck its me

Ay, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me

[Verse 2]

I'm the first one with it I'm a caveman

No Diddy but I'm making bands, no for real

Last album like the Beatles n*gga major bands

That's what happens when you take a chance

Not a pot to piss in

Now a n*gga fry him in a pan

Deposits here while im in Japan, and your bitch a fan

Real kind lend a helping hand

She gonna really let me put it in

And she barely even know me 914, she the one that approach me 911

I don't need to call the police

This a drop top turbo s not a stolie

So when i say cab i ain't talking bout the uber

I know you feeling mad cause you know you bout to lose her

I know she bad but you know that she be choosing

I don't know why you with her, you know that she's a nuisance

How ima do it , how i maneuver

Ima make her back it up like we movin'

Ima creep, down the block like Drake he in Sicko Mode

Make a right then i tippy toe, to the front door

Check my wrist that's perpetual

Put the Benz in electric mode

Then we leave slow

I just see why I [?] your hoe

And you dont even really know

[Chorus]

They can't really fuck with me

These n*ggas is fucking geeks

When i pull up in the truck its me, pull up in the truck its neat

Your bitch wanna touch them knees

They can't really fuck with me

When i pull up in the truck its me

Ay, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me