Lyrics: Chase Benjamin/Ricky James/Will Baker/Andre Dontrel Burt Jr./Traquen Tyson
Music: Chase Benjamin/Ricky James/Will Baker/Andre Dontrel Burt Jr./Traquen Tyson
Yeah, yeah, hey
You love me
(Ooh, ah)
Actin' like you hate me but I know you ****in' love me, bae (You love me, bae)
(Ooh, ah)
First round pick, bitch, I'ma hit the fadeaway
(Ooh, ah)
Actin' like you hate me but I know you ****in' love me, bae (You love me)
(Ooh, ah)
First round pick, bitch, first round pick (Woah)
Any time I leave, she know I'm comin' back
Don't wait up, don't hold your breath like a heart attack (Ha)
Make her forget about her ex, I got triple stack (Shit)
She know I like what I see, I'm like "What's up with that?" (Woah)
Now, she flexin' on me 'cause I got it
If she stressin' on me, then she not it
She can't wait for the day that she my bitch
She can't wait for the day that she my
(Ooh, ah)
Actin' like you hate me but I know you ****in' love me, bae (You love me, bae)
(Ooh, ah)
First round pick, bitch, I'ma hit the fadeaway
(Ooh, ah)
Actin' like you hate me but I know you ****in' love me, bae (You love me)
(Ooh, ah)
First round pick, bitch, first round pick (Huh)
She like, "Pick me first", I put that pussy in a hearse
Took you overseas, you got Balenci' on your purse
I just pull up in big-body, I stay blessed 'cause they wan' curse
I been rockin' stones like I'm the one that got 'em out the dirt (Woo)
Okay, I'm up, out my body, outside with the woes
She obsessed with me, she up on this side at every show
Your lil' shit ain't nothin', no, we can't say nothin' to these folks
That bitch got the gun, she gon' hear my song, make me say "Ah, ah" (Shit)
(Ooh, ah)
Actin' like you hate me but I know you ****in' love me, bae (Ah, shit, shit, you love me, bae)
(Ooh, ah)
First round pick, bitch, I'ma hit the fadeaway (Ooh)
(Ooh, ah)
Actin' like you hate me but I know you ****in' love me, bae (You love me)
(Ooh, ah)
First round pick, bitch, first round pick