The answer...love

Wow, I knew it

So did I

[Intro]

One-two-three-four

I have dreams of pulling up in a five-door Aventador

What a bore, whack raps is a chore

I really like 4:44

And you know my homegirl Dora really wants to explore

Now they worried bout the kid

They should be worried bout my fist

I just look at you, I look at you

I look at you and you said this

[Chorus]

Said if it's something

Maybe we’ll find it

And if it's nothing

We still got it

Said if it's somewhere

Maybe we could find it

Or maybe it’s nowhere at all

[Verse 1]

Look, stop, with the bunny-hop

Ask 'em whatchu wanna know bout that Swiffer mop

I'm with the Wap, I'mma still out to hit the cops

I don hit the shops, block block

Hit 'em with the knocking bags, ten to thousand dollar bags

Then I pull up in the Jag, can't drop I forgot

I was sitting in the booth thinking bout a red Coupe

Then I skrt skrt skrt off the top

Most people only think about the money, man

Tell 'em bout the text then they do the running man

Sis, I'm a one man band, you ain’t understand

Heard your boy got talent just like Nick Cannon, uh

Means I’m wildin' and out and