[Verse 1: Pretty soon I'ma your phone Or you should hide it in yo pockets you get home Don't wanna see no about the night we shared Don't wanna hear reasons for it, baby I don't You and I know I'm not just anybody And I regret bringing yo ass to all those after You enjoyed yourself too much and you ain't started I just can't invest in to end up broken-hearted
You taking pictures, pictures Just too show to your bitches, bitches Just so you can make 'em Now I where your head is Man you stay those pictures, pictures to show them to your bitches, bitches So you can 'em jealous So now I gotta this
[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 through it I let you slide now I know you not use to it If is the way it is, don't even put me through it I'm quick to cut it off, if you don't I'll do it
[Verse 3: Lexii Boy don't tell me that you when You with them every night when you be partying you come late night, trying to hide your phone You that shit'll always end up in an argument Why you taking risk with me? me close by my waist, take pics with me Women crush Wednesday's mean to me Little kid shit and I let it get to me Literally the whole world know shit Need a girl but you busy hoes and shit You the type to try to it on the low and shit I need a real fly nigga, I'm the coldest I'm so legit, I and get Got your bitches, be all up on my shows and shit Look, keep it real, every time we chill All you wanna do is a pic