Bitch for me, I don´t think there´s no other bitch for me, oh
I´m doing what I gotta do
I´m riding´ round with that Coupe, ayy
I rather be with you

I don´t think that there´s no bitch for me
She ain´t cookin´ like you made a dish for me, ayy
Hoppin out with that swoop, ayy
On the boat Tom Cruz, boy
I wish you was with the crew
Yeah, you finding out about you baby
And I´m feelin´ like you on the news baby
Ooh
You was ‘posed to my down bitch, but you fallin´ for rich nigga lately
Ooh
You was my once safe spot, and you was my once open
I ain´t give a fuck ‘bout a thicker bitch, ‘cause you was my only token
Come back, back, back
I wish you was with the crew