He said he like how I look in them jeans

He said my walk hella mean

I gave him a little the play

Now his ass don’t wanna leave

He keeps on buying me drinks

Drink after drink after drink

He whispered all up in my ear

He says that I’m everything

That he ever wanted in his dream girl

I could be that

Weeks later he still hittin up my line girl

Yeah I got him hooked

This cookie make the boys O.D.

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

Ate the cookie now he turned into a fein

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

My girls see I got him feinin

He be tryna link up every weekend

Creepin on my posts, he in my DM

He thirsty so I see him when I see him

He just wanna wife me now

Jail time he wanna lock me down

When you got that good they gotta have it

I done turned this man into an addict

This cookie make the boys O.D.

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

Ate the cookie now he turned into a fein

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

Don’t get things twisted, I know you’re feinin for it

Cuz I got you addicted to my lovin, my lovin

Don’t get things twisted, I know you’re feinin for it

Cuz I got you addicted to my lovin, my lovin

This cookie make the boys O.D.

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

Ate the cookie now he turned into a fein

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

This cookie make the boys O.D.

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

Ate the cookie now he turned into a fein

Don’t do drugs baby, don’t do drugs baby

Written and Produced by Scott (Radio) Berger-Felder, Stuart (Mookie) Sanders; Mookamilli Ent./The White Guys and Nik Hartfield

Performed by Nik