[Intro: Key Glock & Barbara Mason]

P shit only, hm

Don't know how to love you

Just the way you want me to

But I'm ready

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Key Glock & Barbara Mason]

I just read her text it said I'm ready (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She blowin' up my phone, talkin' 'bout I'm ready (Yeah, yeah)

Like, when you goin' home? Because I'm all in love

Yeah, yeah

(But, I'm ready)

[Verse: Key Glock & Barbara Mason]

Yeah, she ready spaghetti, she say she ready

She heard I'm three legged (whew) (I'm ready)

Diamonds like Captain Crunch Berries

She do what I tell her, yeah, that's my lil' fairy (Ready)

Just poured some medicine inside of my beverage

I walk in the mall buy Celine and things (All in love)

Lil' brodie still masked up like it's Halloween

Jumped off the porch, turned to a money machine (Yeah)

Ready for whatever, ready, let's get active

Glizock, he one handsome lil' devil

Just got a new bezel, cutthroat for whoever

Smoother than Hugh Hefner, you broke, should do better

Bitch think I'm trickin', I just told her two letters

Bro think I'm trippin', 4K on a new sweater

Glock be the name and I'm hotter than two kettles

You get in my way, I'ma get you and whoever (Yeah)

Yes, yes, I gotta get mine, I don't know 'bout yourself

Got money on my mind, money all on the shelf

Just run up a bag, put some pep in your step (Yeah)

Every time what's-her-name see me, she melt

Yeah, this shit forever, she love me to death

Told this bad bitch “I could do bad by myself”

Me, myself, and I, I don't need no help (All in love)

(Glizock)

[Interlude: Key Glock & Barbara Mason]

Don't know how to love you

Fuck you thought?

Just the way you want me to (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

But I'm ready

[Chorus: Key Glock & Barbara Mason]

I just read her text it said I'm ready (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She blowin' up my phone, talkin' 'bout I'm ready (Yeah, yeah)

Like, when you goin' home? Because I'm all in love

Yeah, yeah

(But, I'm ready)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I just read her text it said I'm ready (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She blowin' up my phone, talkin' 'bout I'm ready (Yeah)

Like, when you goin' home? Because I'm all in love

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

[Outro: Key Glock & Barbara Mason]

Yeah, she ready spaghetti (Ready spaghetti, mm-mm)

Yeah, she ready spaghetti (Ready spaghetti, mm-mm, yeah)

Yeah, she ready spaghetti (Ready spaghetti, mm-mm)

Yeah, she ready spaghetti (All in love, ready spaghetti, mm-mm)

The fuck

Ready to love

Yes, I'm ready to love

Fuck you thought?