Retroactive (feat. lojii)

Yeah

You know this all real shit, man

This some real player shit, like

Shit can't be duplicated, you feel me?

This shit can't be replicated, you feel me?

The bitches know, the real ones know, man

Everybody know

You can have this shit, man, I don't wanna be like this

This is lovin'

Gettin' higher than I ever been

Slidin' wit' a bad bitch, I told her bring a friend, we in the wind

I can't depend on anybody but me

Usually this bitch ain't fuckin' for free

She make exception for me

The realest ****, bitch, I'm something to see

Hit my jack 'cause you know I got it

Her eyes low, she hella sexy when she blow exotic

I'm in her throat, we got the Tesla on autopilot

Didn't let me record it but she thought about it

I need a freak that's a pain taker

She say the reaper leave her soakin', I'm the rainmaker

I let her lie to me, tell me I'm the only one

I was only 'posed to one and done

She wanna have my daughter 'cause I got a son

I be in the trap and cross the map, I gotta run and gun

And that's attractive

Don't trip about my lifestyle now, this shit is retroactive

That's how it happens when you live your life with a passion

It's attractive

That's how I keep her heart booming like a ghetto blaster

She got me in her neck, paying her respects

Said I made her wet just from the way I'm looking at her

Lighting my herbs, my eyes on her curves

I'm trying to find the words, I'll be right back

Her body asking, got her talking nasty

It's poetry to me, I love her accent

It's attractive, I love her sense of fashion

How she strip it off and make her back bend

Told baby keep it bouncing for me

Turn around and keep it bouncing on me

Then throw it back again

Her face belong on the pages of a Maxim

Load the magazine for me when it be time for action

Babygirl more fine than my taxes

Tripping 'bout my lifestyle, but now this shit is retroactive

Uh-huh

Tripping 'bout my lifestyle, now this shit is retroactive