Hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (bless you)
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (wrecked you)
(Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga)
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (right), I was wrong (right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (no)
Yeah, I should've just boned (what?)
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (ayy)
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (ayy)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah (what?)
Yeah, looked at my mama just like, we rich (yeah)
Looked at my bitch like, we rich
Said, we ain't got no minor setbacks (no)
Countin' all that money, told that nigga just to bet that
I, I know that you ain't got it, boy, why you ain't just say that? (Yeah)
They see I got that money, now his bitch like, "I said that" (yeah)
I don't pay that hoe no mind, I've been had that
When I, when I saw my girl, yeah, you know I had to bag that (yeah)
And before me, four niggas, yeah, they had that
Five niggas includin' me, I had to back-back
Try to diss me, I'll take it to your family (yeah)
I'll fuck your sister, then make sure that she vanish, yeah
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (right), I was wrong (right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (no)
Yeah, I should've just boned (what?)
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (ayy)
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (ayy)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah (what?)
Even though we in the same room (shh)
You just locked the door, so I gotta text you (yeah, yeah)
Like, bae, unlock the door, I gotta use the restroom
Like, I don't want a war, I wanna caress you, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (right), I was wrong (right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (no)
Yeah, I should've just boned (what?)
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (ayy)
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (ayy)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah
