[Intro]

We packin' Diamond Pistols

[Chorus: Noel Miller]

Bad bitch got feelings, she don't catch none (She don't catch none)

Red pill, blue pill, you gon' take one (Ah, ah)

And I like the way she work, she won't fake none (She won't fake none)

Talk to her like, boot up first, move that skirt

Throw chips at her and she make that neck work, like, ah

[Verse 1: Cody Ko]

She gon' say what she want, she gon' back it up

No bad blood, but she bad enough

And she could do it all night, she got stamina

She gimme good brain, she doin' algebra

And why you actin' ice-cold, thought you knew me?

I'm right here but you lookin' right through me

She got me thinkin' there's a spark

Then she pull the plug, lights out, she go dark (Ah)

[Verse 2: Noel Miller]

Lil' mama cool, calm, she don't say much

Only hit the plug for a re-up (Ah)

Always got my attention, Mira

Baby clear-headed like Frieza (Ah, woo-woo)

Lil' board in the box, the bitch Candy Land

Baby missin' all of the nerves, I call her Ativan

Gonna leave you on read just like The Anchorman

Doin' lines with zeros, Lindsay Lohan

[Chorus: Noel Miller]

Bad bitch got feelings, she don't catch none (She don't catch none)

Red pill, blue pill, you gon' take one (Ah, ah)

And I like the way she work, she won't fake none (She won't fake none)

Talk to her like, boot up first, move that skirt

Throw chips at her and she make that neck work, like, ah

[Verse 3: Cody Ko]

She a California girl, she my Westworld

She makin' moves like a chessboard

She top me off like a fresh pour

Then she ice me, "Like, what we gotta text for?"

She got me in my head like a Whip-It

She wanna go again right away, we just finished

We been up three days, goin' crazy, no sleep

It's like you don't even miss it

[Verse 4: Noel Miller]

Make me come back like FILA

She got fire neck, she tequila

Throwin' that shit back (Huh), Maria, Maria

Slide to her harder than a Visa

Doin' more bars than Genius

Her voice in my head like Joaquin Phoenix

Grabbin' on my (shh)

Come home, pop out, already top out

Hit her with the glove and I make that bitch knock out

[Chorus: Noel Miller]

Bad bitch got feelings, she don't catch none (She don't catch none)

Red pill, blue pill, you gon' take one (Ah, ah)

And I like the way she work, she won't fake none (She won't fake none)

Talk to her like, boot up first, move that skirt

Throw chips at her and she make that neck work, like, ah