I'll give you the cash if I got it. To a real n***a ain't a problem

Hand on my waist, other one in my wallet. Hands in my pants, digging all in my pockets

I say, I'm running now, she's gotta go

But she's all about the money I owe

There ain't no handout, so I'll spend my night with somebody else

See, I used to be that n***a who don't care about a figure

But that cash done changed my mind

Is you fucking with that n***a? 'Cause if not, then I'ma get him

Don't look back, it's only right

See me pushing through the crowd, I got n****s falling down

I see bitches smoking loud, so I take a look around. I see 'em, I want 'em

Don't chase me 'cause I hate to see a bad bitch running, All right (Keep that Body moving, Let’s go)

All that cash that I give her, I tell her that I am not committed

Now may I excuse myself?

I'ma move myself 'cause hoe

I ain't fucking with it. I'm walking off, she wants to talk. I've had enough, she's still on my body, No, Girl, I told you once before. (I'm not in love.)

My homegirl a model, she soft like gelato

Her family don't like me, Italian

My last n***a let go, his skin like espresso

You living his life so Sabrina, bitch. I can't even front, I'm blank. N****s wanna try me and I tell 'em run it up

I don't give a fuck. (It's up, up, up)

I say, I'm running now, she's gotta go. She's all about the money I owe

There ain't no handout, so I'll spend my night with somebody else

On, On, Body