Yeah, yeah, yeah

I told her to chill because she doin too much (too much)

I don’t come around her when she doin too much (too much)

She can feel the vibe & she don’t wanna lose touch (lose touch)

I get mad, cut off my phone & now she think I’m boo’d up (boo’d up)

She ask me do I want one, I’m not trying to boot up (nah)

I know it’s hard for you to let go when I do what you love (you love)

But you take too many drugs for me

I’m givin you up (you up)

Ridin round East Eskimo (Ridin) & now you know I’m sicc cause (sicc)

I just cut off my bitch, bruh (yeah)

Cause she couldn’t get the picture

If I tell you that you’re fuccin up (fix it)

Then you better learn to be a fixer

Play a bitch line a fiddle, I don’t have time to play games with her (I don’t)

Tell me that you love me while you take another portion (portion)

After all, I guess the Adderall was more important (it was)

I won’t smacc it raw, but I’m gone smacc it all

Boost my endorphins (hah)

You can have it all and still be laccin all to bring enjoyment (you can)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I told her to chill because she doin too much (too much)

I don’t come around her when she doin too much (too much)

She can feel the vibe & she don’t wanna lose touch (lose touch)

I get mad, cut off my phone & now she think I’m boo’d up (boo’d up)

She ask me do I want one, I’m not trying to boot up (nah)

I know it’s hard for you to let go when I do what you love (you love)

But you take too many drugs for me

I’m givin you up (you up)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I told her to chill because she doin too much (too much)

I don’t come around her when she doin too much (too much)

She can feel the vibe & she don’t wanna lose touch (lose touch)

I get mad, cut off my phone & now she think I’m boo’d up (boo’d up)

She ask me do I want one, I’m not trying to boot up (nah)

I know it’s hard for you to let go when I do what you love (you love)

But you take too many drugs for me

I’m givin you up (you up)

Ridin round East Eskimo (Ridin) & now you know I’m sicc cause (sicc)

I just cut off my bitch, bruh (yeah)

Cause she couldn’t get the picture

If I tell you that you’re fuccin up (fix it)

Then you better learn to be a fixer

Play a bitch line a fiddle, I don’t have time to play games with her (I don’t)