Chosen (Remix)

Baby girl, you're chosen

I'm Michael Phelps how I be swimming in your ocean

I'm tired of hoes, I hate these bitches, they ain't on shit

Don't want a man, all shorty need is some devotion, yeah yeah

But you been on my mind the whole time

I'm tryna take you to the moon like that lil Dogecoin

I got a new number, they still hit my old line

I gotta do better if I want her full-time

Baby girl, you're chosen

I'm Michael Phelps how I be swimming in your ocean

I'm tired of hoes, I hate these bitches, they ain't on shit

Don't want a man, all shorty need is some devotion, yeah yeah

But you been on my mind the whole time

I'm tryna take you to the moon like that lil Dogecoin

I got a new number, they still hit my old line

I gotta do better if I want her full-time

I'm full-time, working, that's why I never wrote back

Like how the hell he get that bag and ain't pay no tax

And I might let her drive the boat, just bring the boat back

How I know all the whores, man I feel like Bojack

We used to jack boys, leave a **** toe tag

I got money now ****, but you knew that

Still whip the Civic, praying Honda bring the coupe back

I stole your hoe, but you can have your Betty Boop back

Bae say I'm the goat, I'm just a **** in a durag

Ran up 100K, I used to be on food stamps

I was living pay to pay, I ain't have no planning

I'm thanking God, cause he done gave the boy a few chances

They ain't believing in the dream, they think it's outlandish

But one day I'm gonna drop these songs and they gonna do damage

And I'll be up, but I won't be the only one

Lil baby just like me, that girl the chosen one

Baby girl, you're chosen

I'm Michael Phelps how I be swimming in your ocean

I'm tired of hoes, I hate these bitches, they ain't on shit

Don't want a man, all shorty need is some devotion, yeah yeah

But you been on my mind the whole time

I'm tryna take you to the moon like that lil Dogecoin

I got a new number, they still hit my old line

I gotta do better if I want her full-time

Yeah, Chris you going crazy

She know what it is and now she tryna have my babies

M's on top of M's, I'm tryna be like Slim Shady

Rubber bands can't hold the bands, and man I swear this shit amaze me

Anyways, I'm lit lit

Hundred on the whip whip

Used to have to walk, at 18 I had the RipStik

Now it's push to start and the crib looking vicious

I graduated college, hit shorty on my wishlist

Feeling like I'm chosen

808s and kicks the only way I show emotion

Came up with a plan and then we put this shit in motion

Took a lotta dedication and devotion

I'll celebrate by swimming in your ocean