[Verse 1

Now that it's clipped

Imma tell it how it is

I know its hard to come to terms with the fact that I'm no longer your bitch

I see you got a new whip

But that shit don't impress me

I was looking for a bestie

But you was too busy tryna sex me

Requesting penetration with no conversation

Good conversation leads to the best penetration

Take me on a vacation but those trips don't amaze me

I've been around the world and nigga I still can't find my baby

Yea I got a new baby and he smooth with the ladies

Good communication is that one thing that I be craving

You wanna cop me a bag then put mе in my bag

Invite me to your crib and stomp ya feet like a kid

See I was bout it bout it and I nеver touched your wallet

But you was used to fucking with bitches that didn't make deposits

When will these niggas learn that I ain't the one to play with

Karmas gonna get you for the manipulation

I gave all my fucks and that wasn't enough

Now you all alone in the tub with the yellow rubber ducks

It's duck duck goose It's time to get the fuck

Get the fuck ASAP gimme my kitty back

[Hook]:

It's clipped

Me and you is clipped

I'm nipped and I'm tucked

I'm snatched now I'm up

Gimme my kitty back

Before I put you on blast

I'm the best you ever had

T's clipped

Me and you is clipped

I'm nipped and I'm tucked

I'm snatched now I'm up

(Hop off my rocket ship and when you dip don't forget to leave a tip)

[Verse 2]

I hope the next chick you pick

Know how to suck dick

Cook clean and fuck get you hooked on the puss

I hope she know how to douche and how to read a book

Make sure you tell her I got the mean right hook

And if you watch how I'm moving repeat the process

Dont let my progress be the root of all your stress

Lets nip it in the bud but remember I'm the plug

I'm the plug and the drug you can't duplicate my love

I could tell that you ain't never had another broad challenge some of your thoughts

So admit that you was fronting when you said that you was ready for Boogie the boss

Now you wanna cop a stock cuz you know I'm boutta pop

Vogue magazine looking like henny on the rocks

Imma wash my hands cuz I ain't looking for now man

I'm just tryna cop a tan body giving summer jam