| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah |
| The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| I think I’m fallin' in love with you |
| Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you |
| Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot |
| AR-15, on me right now, I’m ready to shoot |
| Yeah, I’m ready to shoot |
| Yeah, I’m ready to go |
| They say he had that bread and then we turned him into toast |
| I fuck on these hoes with the same energy I rock these shows with |
| And I ain’t never gotta reload because I’m always overloaded |
| Lil' boy, you so broke, you better sell your soul 'cause you ain’t ever sold |
| shit |
| I’m always catchin' plays, ayy, ayy, just like a goalie |
| Chrome Hearts on my wrist, ayy, this a Rollie |
| VV-VV, bust down, this bitch frozen |
| Like a wide receiver, I had your ho wide open |
| Hell nah, I don’t need her, I just want her for the moment |
| If you ain’t ready to die 'bout me right now, leave me alone then |
| I be locked out, huh, and I be zoned in |
| I mean I be locked in and zoned out |
| I meant to text you back, huh, but I forgot |
| If I wanted to see her face, I would have flew her out |
| I’m havin' birds in the trap, I feel like Travis Scott |
| Yeah, the way lil' shawty movin', huh, I can’t believe my eyes |
| She ain’t got no waist but she got perfect titties and some thighs |
| I don’t know if I want her or her right now, I can’t decide |
| They said if you lyin' then you flyin', bitch, I’m fly |
| Yeah, lil' bitch, I’m fly, yeah, look up in the sky, yeah |
| It’s not a plane, it’s not a bird |
| It’s X-Man, bitch, fuck what ya heard |
| I’m on cloud nine right now, that’s why my words slurred |
| If niggas try me and my gang, yeah, yeah, we ready to purge |
| The way lil' shawty movin', yeah, yeah, I need her |
| The way lil' shawty movin', huh, she got me lost for words |
| And I don’t know what’s worse, my ambitions or my grim thoughts about her |
| She asked me why my cross upside down, I told her I’m cursed (Cursed) |
| The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move |
| I think I’m fallin' in love with you |
| Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you |
| Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot |
| AR-15, on me right now, I’m ready to shoot |