(Heh, heh)

Okay, let’s go

If you ain’t here, then you must be home

She like, "If he ain’t rich, then, he must be broke"

If she ain’t mad, then she must be a hoe

FaceTime, wanna kiss me through this phone

Okay, okay, yeah, I wanna get you all alone

Oh, swear? Okay, let’s go

Prada cups, I feel like Millie Bobby Brown straight out of four (2000s)

English girl, cooler resort

Red carpet, MTV Awards (Okay)

Heard that I’m single, one of her mates told her

But she wanna hear it from the source

Seen it before, she go church on Sundays

Now she wanna Christian Dior, I mean, what for?

I just can’t explain it, dance floor stuck to the sole of my Asics (Uh-huh)

In the smokers where her mates is, burnt like twenty-five B&Hs

She got a man cax in like H’s

But I don’t mean that she won’t go south (No Way)

She wanna drink brandy, get down

DnB girl, back at my house, okay

If you ain’t here, then you must be home

She like, "If he ain’t rich, then, he must be broke"

If she ain’t mad, then she must be a hoe

FaceTime, wanna kiss me through this phone

Okay, okay, yeah, I wanna get you all alone

Oh, swear? Okay, let’s go

Take a lil’ step (Take a lil’ step)

I’m cool, I’m blessed (I’m cool, I’m blessed)

Two drinks, what’s next? It could be a text

It could be sex (Uh-uh), you’re cool

Spend enough time in a bathroom stool

No smoking signs, no vape, no Juul

Maschino belt on me, it’s stiff

If she get it unclipped, I’m balls to the wall (I’m balls to the wall)

Dance floor stuck to the sole of my shocks

Polo Lacoste, she want white girl like Ibiza rocks

In the dance, just shruggin’ bare people off

It’s long, okay, scene

Prado cups, how I stepped in clean (Uh-huh)

Yeah, livin’ in a head rent-free, okay

Now she wanna come home with me, okay, let’s go

If you ain’t here, then you must be home

She like, "If he ain’t rich, then, he must be broke"

If she ain’t mad, then she must be a hoe

FaceTime, wanna kiss me through this phone (Yeah, why don't you kiss me through this phone?)

Okay, okay, yeah, I wanna get you all alone

Oh, swear? Okay, let’s go (Okay, let's go)

If you ain’t here, then you must be home

She like, "If he ain’t rich, then, he must be broke"

If she ain’t mad, then she must be a hoe

FaceTime, wanna kiss me through this phone

Okay, okay, yeah, I wanna get you all alone

Oh, swear? Okay, let’s go