[Verse 1: Pretty I'ma take your phone Or you should hide it in yo pockets you get home wanna see no tweets about the night we shared Don't wanna hear reasons for it, baby I don't You and I both know I'm not anybody And I regret yo ass to all those after parties You enjoyed yourself too much and you ain't barely I just can't invest in shit to end up
You taking pictures, pictures Just too show them to your bitches, so you can make 'em jealous Now I know where head is Man you stay taking those pictures, Just to show them to bitches, bitches So you can 'em jealous So now I gotta dead
[Verse 2: So lowkey, I stay out the way I built a lab up in the crib so I leave all day You always try to out when I need you to stay But don't forget to a pic of you with yo bae And by the way, I see right it I let you now cause I know you not use to it If this is the way it is, don't put me through it I'm quick to cut it off, if you don't believe do it
[Verse 3: Lexii Boy don't me that you sorry when You with them bitches every night you be partying you come late night, trying to hide your phone You know that shit'll end up in an argument Why you always taking risk me? Hold me close by my waist, take with me Women Wednesday's mean shit to me Little kid and I don't let it get to me Literally the whole know this shit Need a girl but you busy chasing and shit You the type to try to keep it on the low and I need a real fly nigga, I'm the coldest I'm so legit, I and get Got your bitches, they be all up on my shows and Look, keep it real, every time we chill All you wanna do is a pic