Released on July 18, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Hit her once, she fell in love with a shooter

I'm a mess around and fuck in the Uber

Lie to her 'cause she know that the truth hurts

Want anything, you gotta fuck the crew first

30 on me when I'm slidin' through the 60s

If you starin' it could escalate quickly

That's your bitch on my dick, better sip tea

Let her pass or we'll turn you into history

Trap out if you ten feet, we gon' put you six feet

We don't fuck with Dijonays, leave that shit to Sticky

Give them hoes a run around, leave them all so dizzy

She text me she miss mе, text her back I'm busy

Made a movе on her, had to make a move on her

Tropicana, I'm just drippin' all this juice on her

Want this cucumber, but girl you a newcomer

My relationship goal is the blue hunnids

Damn, I just wanna ball

You end up talkin' to yourself, you got a monologue

Don't try me 'cause you know I'm sharper than a tomahawk

I put my login when we bounce first then I'm logging off

Yeah baby, check the catalog

I think I get too much pussy, I been cattin' off

When I say that, she gon' fight me like we cats and dogs

Don't act like you ain't just fuck with more than half the squad


[Pre-Chorus]

I cannot be pressed, I turn her to my ex and

In a sec I just turn on GPS, 'cause


[Chorus]

I just make my move, yeah I navigate

Hit it once and I evaporate

I don't wanna talk, no elaborate

I just want some mind then I graduate

Yeah, bad bitches, we collaborate

Then I make my move, I just navigate

I don't break your heart, I assassinate it

Then I make my move, I just navigate


[Verse 2]

Shawty say she never fuck with Jamaicans

Never make a move on that navigation

Only want me 'cause the dreams I been chasin'

But only thing I chase is green like I'm 'lated

Ooh no, that's my favorite, I ain't with that bae shit

Bitches are like songs and I add 'em to my playlist

I don't store their numbers in my phone, they be nameless

It's finna be a breeze servin' hoes, Haha Davis

Yeah, big bag big bag big bag

Young nigga runnin' up a big bag

Fuck around, had to send your bitch back

Screamin', "fuck you," I did that

Lie to you, I did that

Fuck the whole crew, you did that

My bad, servin' up mishaps

Can't get attached, we mismatched


[Pre-Chorus]

I cannot be pressed, I turn her to my ex, yeah

In a sec I just turn on GPS, 'cause


[Chorus]

I just make my move, yeah I navigate

Hit it once and I evaporate

I don't wanna talk, no elaborate

I just want some mind then I graduate

Yeah, bad bitches, we collaborate

Then I make my move, I just navigate

I don't break your heart, I assassinate it

Then I make my move, I just navigate


[Outro]

Yeah yeah yeah