We can hit Dior if you want to, I know you got a **** and he love you, I just wanna fuck you, he be tryna cuff you

We can take flights, spend time, you still ain't mine. You be coming home late from work, that **** gon' get his feelings hurt

It ain't right, but his girl a flirt, every time she call my line

She say we wrong, and she right, She cheatin' on a ****, makin' calls late at night, hittin' malls, bookin' flights

She need that spark in her life, all he wanna do is argue or fight. Fuck that ****, take this ride, let's get right

She play the passenger, feet on the dash, showin' her ass off. White toes, no panties on, rollin' the gas up

She got me gassed enough to mask up. Slide on a ****, give him bad luck. Riddle up his Jag truck

But I ain't trippin, I ain't crashin' over ass, girl. Throw it out the window, cause you badder than my last girl

And I can feel your pain, your **** lame, that shit is sad, girl. But this a different lane, we ain't the same, foot on the gas, girl

On go and I ain't stoppin' for shit. Doin online shopping cop ya youngin' some kicks, uh

So far, I hope you like this song. How a bitch so bad with a **** so wrong

We can hit Dior if you want to, I know you got a **** and he love you, I just wanna fuck you, he be tryna cuff you

We can take flights, spend time, you still ain't mine. You be coming home late from work, that **** gon' get his feelings hurt

It ain't right, but his girl a flirt, every time she call my line

Ain't tryna take you from your ****, though. It's all love, I ain't tryna be your ****, though

You bad as fuck, but I'm only chasin' figures, though. Go to the jeweler, cop the iced out Figaro

Got her in a figure four, choke hold, thinkin' I'm her **** when she got one. He a sucker for love, I'm not one

Baby, I'm in love with the idea of takin' you down. But when that love word linger, I ain't stickin' around

Look, our time together is our time together. But the simple fact is, we are not together

You got a baby by that ****, y'all should stick together. Plus, I got a lil' secret that I never got to tell you

Got a shorty of my own, we be on and off. I figured two could play that game. How you cryin? Knock it off

Now you yellin' for that reason we can't be involved. I am not one for the drama, I'ma drop you off

We can hit Dior if you want to, I know you got a **** and he love you, I just wanna fuck you, he be tryna cuff you

We can take flights, spend time, you still ain't mine. You be coming home late from work, that **** gon' get his feelings hurt

It ain't right, but his girl a flirt, every time she call my line