Lyrics: Todd Page
Ay where tf witty
Swear it's always something else that you’re wanting me to talk about
Tell me now, do you only care about yourself
Tryna tell me something different, got me in your spell
You know me too well
But I don't care bout no he say she say
I might double back get the cash like a sweepstake
You keep getting bad I won't listen to your problems
You know what it was tryna hit me on a weekday
In a whip and the music on blast and my foot on the gas put this song on replay
Then you trip when I put you on blast cuz you say you got it bad but you know you got it easy
Baby tell me something that I wouldn’t know about you
Fantasize about you girl when I’m without you
Without you
Swear it's always something else that you’re wanting me to talk about
Tell me now, do you only care about yourself
Tryna tell me something different, got me in your spell
You know me too well