Falsetto

I saw you, I saw you, I want you, I want you She told me to come through You runnin' around, you lucky, you lucky You want me, you want me (Census, what you cookin'?) Ayy I saw you, I saw you (I saw you, I saw you), I want you, I want you (I want you, I want you) She told me to come through, yeah, but I couldn't dub you All the hoes on my phone think I'm comin' My dad told me, "Do not fall in love," and Turn it up when we walk in the function Owe me money, I don't want deductions In my life, I be good for a while, I know (I know) I know they gon' follow, yeah (I know) My swag, they gon' borrow, yeah (I know) I brag, I get in my mode She beat it, singin', I falsetto I cannot think that I feel settled She ride with me while I count my dough My dad told me, "Don't love no ho" (No) I'm startin' to rack attack on 'em Talkin' money, might back out stacks on 'em And she know I'm a hundred like I'm Hunna You not drippin' my language like I'm Wunna Went to turn up in Vegas like I'm Stunna Oh, he think he on top? Then put 'em under I'ma beat up the pack like I'm a drummer And my hoes, they go dumb, my money dumber Oh, she think she can take it? She a runner All my niggas on top, oh, you ain't from there I don't know why they talkin', nigga, shut up Know they hyped, get a baddie, shoot the club up Two in one like I'm Jackie and I'm Tucker Got my meds in the fridge and in the cupboard Yeah, my bitch got the 40 when it's covered Not believin' it when they say they love us I saw you, I saw you (I saw you, I saw you), I want you, I want you (I want you, I want you) She told me to come through, yeah, but I couldn't dub you All the hoes on my phone think I'm comin' My dad told me, "Do not fall in love," and Turn it up when we walk in the function Owe me money, I don't want deductions In my life, I be good for a while, I know (I know) I know they gon' follow, yeah (I know) My swag, they gon' borrow, yeah (I know) I brag, I get in my mode She beat it, singin', I falsetto I cannot think that I feel settled She ride with me while I count my dough My dad told me, "Don't love no ho," yeah, yeah (oh-oh) That shit right there, hmm Ha That shit hard, bro That bounce, bruh, everything Just picture me ridin' in fuckin' Hawaii, ridin' around "Ah, they know, swag, they gon' follow" That shit, in a white Jeep, windows down, smokin' loud Beautiful beaches, that bounce crazy, bruh That shit's infectious