I got a couple hoes on they P's and Q's

But I don't even wanna fuck with them

I got a couple jawns in that Saint Laurent

And I'm tryna see wassup with them

My bitches do the most, I been going ghost

I don't even wanna fuck with them

Now, I'd be lying if I told you I ain't love you

Baby girl, you got the upper hand

I can't even tell you how I'm feeling

But I'm feeling like you wanna do the most

Ain't nobody tell me how to feel

But tell me if it's real or no

Dying from the distance, no

Do you even listen? No

Is it unconditional?

Like you need somebody to hold you at night

I got a couple different bitches from my city tryna see me for the longest

I had a couple different hoes I had to cut for you, if I'm just being honest

You conceited, overconfident and, baby, I could tell you know you got it

Now I'd be lying if I was sitting here and acting like I didn't even want it

You don't want affection, you just want attention

I been feeling tempted, I could feel the tension

Talk about who trifling, you the one I mention

I got a couple hoes on they P's and Q's

But I don't even wanna fuck with them

I got a couple jawns in that Saint Laurent

And I'm tryna see wassup with them

My bitches do the most, I been going ghost

I don't even wanna fuck with them

Now, I'd be lying if I told you I ain't love you

Baby girl, you got the upper hand