Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quinton Fletcher
Songwriter
Letra
Man
Suave
Do you love me or you love me not
I need an answer right now, cause this your last shot
They trolling on the internet, I call them kind bots
Naturally (HIM)OTHY, you seem act like you forgot
I real life got girls mad because I didn't pick them
Wasn't official, y'all was talking to like boku ****
I got mine and threw the deuces, couldn't be in the middle
Put a finesse to my touch, Kyrie when he dribble
Never get tender about these thotties, they'll fuck anybody
That's my free game to you simps that's chasing after hotties
And to my real women out here, this don't involve y'all
I had to double back so y'all can understand that logic
I'm in a different league, but I can't say it's been a breeze
Been trying to find the best way to tackle all my needs
These small town people gossip more than TMZ
I'm going for mine, I'm trying to leave behind a dynasty
I'm like let's get it, she went to takin' her clothes off
I should've been specific, fuck it I got time
I'm bout to swim in the Pacific
I'm staying grounded, I can't let them knock me off my pivot
No, no, no, no,
I'm like let's get it
She went to takin' her clothes off
I should've been specific, fuck it I got time
I'm bout to swim in the Pacific
I'm staying grounded, I can't let them knock me off my pivot
No, no, no, no,
Do you love me
She was like yes, then baby why you thug me?
Girl you a mess, can't front my move, I'm too ahead
I'm playing chess, ain't losing sleep bout anybody
I get my rest,
Now run that back
You can roger that, my versatility unmatched
I wear a lot of hats, she a busy body
She got mileage on that hellcat
Been trying to weigh out things, can't locate where my scale at
Make her say uhhhh
Keep it P
She like boy I like your song, with the sample of "Tell Me"
I'm like I ain't know you listen, she like that shit on repeat
Bent her over,
Couldn't pull out, so I threw her a plan B
Ain't no shawty on this earth that can say that she ran me
I been in a different mode since I lost my granny
Aye
Kinda hard to figure out, they'll never understand me
I'm like let's get it
She went to takin' her clothes off
I should've been specific, fuck it I got time
I'm bout to swim in the Pacific
I'm staying grounded, I can't let them knock me on my pivot
No, no, no, no
I'm like let's get it
She went to takin' her clothes off
I should've been specific, fuck it I got time
I'm bout to swim in the Pacific
I'm staying grounded, I can't let them knock me on my pivot
No, no, no, no
I'm like let's get it
She went to takin' her clothes off
I should've been specific, fuck it I got time
I'm bout to swim in the Pacific
I'm staying grounded, I can't let them knock me on my pivot
Written by: Quinton Fletcher