I like

I'm in the field wit' it

But girl, I still miss it

Can I still hit it? Uh-uh-uh-uh (Uh-uh)

Been tryna chill with you

Can I build with you?

I'll be real with you, uh-uh-uh-uh

Call me "Mr. Casa," I got plenty of it

Livin' like a rockstar, can't be seen in public

Why yo' cup on E? Let me fill you up

Bet, we gon' do it just because

Yeah, uh, ayy, blunts rollin'

**** trollin', let 'em troll

Peep the motion, it's a ocean how we flow

Can be open, don't lose focus, that's what I like

Oh-woah-oh, that's what I like

Oh-woah-oh, that's what I like

Uh, girl, you make me better, yeah

'Bout you, it's whatever, yeah

And Givenchy yo' sweater, yeah

Fuck me, she get wetter, yeah

Fuck her on the bare floor

She don't go on for shit, that's what I'm here for

Baby, match my tempo, uh, come on, come here

She gon' ride it like a horse, it ain't no switchin' gears

Said she love it when I smile, see that chandelier

My attention's we are very clear, ah

I need everything, designer custom minks, uh

Cartier AP, Casamigos in my drink

You ever been to Greece? We could go there for a week

I been fiendin', baby, sheesh, let me hit it 'fore I leave

Yeah, uh, ayy, blunts rollin'

**** trollin', let 'em troll

Peep the motion, it's a ocean how we flow

Can be open, don't lose focus, that's what I like

Oh-woah-oh, that's what I like

Oh-woah-oh, that's what I like

Oh-woah-oh, that's what I like

Oh-woah-oh (Oh, oh)