(Bongo ByTheWay)

Met her at Phipps in Atlanta

Shawty only roll with the scammers

She cocky as hell with no manners

She's an emotional cancer

Shawty put the syrup in the Fanta

She gon' fuck me slow for the camera

All the angles got her ass lookin phatter

Keep it rolling, we gotta unlimited data

She's a city girl, won't leave home

She would rather ride with me than be alone

Cashin' out on everything that you want

Is it Fendi, is it Fenty?

Is it Balenciaga you want?

Don't tempt me, I'll have you mixed in

Till you dizzy, until you dizzy

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, you got me

(Spending rent like you want me to)

Dizzy, you got me

(Still pulling up when you say fall thru)

I met her on the west of Toronto

And she done fucked a couple **** I know

But I fucked a couple bitches she chills with

And I might spill it all when I'm tipsy

No, but I gotta plead the fifth when I'm off the fifth

Fuck that, pour it up

Shawty got a flight out to Texas

Straight from the 416

Tryna cash out, run it up

I'm on the block with the gangsters

And, baby, all your friends are money makers

You still don't do favors

When you're exhausted out from chasing paper

You know what to do

You're off that 1800, tipsy

You're probably way too drunk to miss me

And I done tasted around

Got me dizzy right now

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, you got me

Dizzy, girl, you got a ****

And you're a killer, hands on the trigger