Lyrics: Alex Bishop
Everyone tryna love me tonight
Take that m***y with a Perky, mix it up with the sprite
Baby, you know what I'm doin' when I get home tonight
I can't even see, I'm way too fried
Run it up, go get that bread
Empty out the clip, man, heโll be dead
Run it up, b***h, yeah, soft with his head
Fill this gas up, yeah, without the lead
All these hoes are tryna get back tonight
But I donโt even want you, you didnโt even fight
I'd rather have my pills than just waste my time
Whyโs he staring at me, looking like you are super fried?
Yeah, you look at me, wait every time
Are you jealous of me? It's my style that shines
Stay biting, making up all these lies
Keep my name out your mouth
Before I make you cry
Everyone tryna love me tonight
Take that m***y with a Perky, mix it up with the sprite
Baby, you know what I'm doin' when I get home tonight
I can't even see, I'm way too fried
Run it up, go get that bread
Empty out the clip, man, heโll be dead
Run it up, b***h, yeah, soft with his head
Fill this gas up, yeah, without the lead