Oh my bird, is that Epure?!

I'm on my motha fuckin' lunch break

I need to hurry up

They just approved some brakes

Now, I gotta' go do em

Lemmie send for them bitches

LISTEN! - uh

Now I know, things get out of hand

But you know girl, I am not Super Man

Damn- th'fuck you mad for?!

All these expectations, proclamations

(What you mad for?)

All this confrontation, altercation

('th fuck she mad for?!)

I'm a fly ****, hope you ready for it

Now you all mad 'cause I'm out here goin'

I see you counting money, fruit by the foot girl

And those are some expensive shoes on your foot girl

And whatchyu wearing? Gucci? Fendi? Fashion Nova?

And all them bitches hate your ass, yeah they know ya

I got the perfect place for you, go head- come 'round my way

And I just went and copped some haze for you baby, lets fly away

And I ain't tryna waste no time with you you, it's been a couple days

And I doubt your the type to wait, so baby lemmie say

Girl you look good

You so fine

You gon' make me act up

I needa' make you mine

Baby looking mad young

Oh, you thirty-five

She tryna make me act up

She tryna make her mine

Girl, you look good

You so fine

You gon' make me act up

I needa' make you mine

Baby looking mad young

Oh, you thirty-five

She tryna make me act up

She tryna make her mine

Now I know, things get out of hand

But you know girl, I am not Super Man

Damn- th'fuck you mad for?!

All these expectations, proclamations

('F uck you mad for?)

All this confrontation, altercation

('th fuck she mad for?!)

I'm a fly ****, hope you ready for it

Ehhhh actually man, I don't really give a fuck no more ****

No. No I don't- And I ain't goin' out sad baby

Tryna get bankrolls, bitch I need my bag baby

People choose and use, and it's just too bad baby

This bitch tryna change my name, It's supposed to last baby

Don't you ever forget it, I'm uncontrollable shorty you always coming with drama

Meanwhile, she all up on me- this little Latina mami, I know she think that I'm guapo

She gon take care of Papi como si fuera sun niño

(Escucha)

I know you need love

But I need a bag

You be tryna hold me back

Don't cut my wingspan

I told you I get maad love

So why the fuck you mad

I told you this was my task

You didn't listen to that

I know you need love

But I need a bag

You be tryna hold me back

Don't cut my wingspan

I told you I get maad love

So why the fuck you mad

I told you this was my task

You didn't listen to that

Now I know, things get out of hand

But you know girl, I am not Super Man

Damn- th'fuck you mad for?!

All these expectations, proclamations

(What you mad for?)

All this confrontation, altercation

('th fuck she mad for?!)

I'm a fly ****, hope you ready for it

Now you all mad 'cause I'm out here goin'

(I-I Love you Epure)