Yeah, I was just missin´ everything that we do
I was tryna come back, I was waterin´ my roots
I was tryna push up, I had things in the coupe, oh
Baby, I´m a star, just can´t see me

I need a reason, uh (I need a reason)
Matchin´ in Balenci´ this evening, for the whole season
I just hit Shyne for a bezel (Yeah)
I got these hoes like Helter Skelter, young nigga rich forever, uh
Pop my shit, ain´t got nothin´ better
For the due baby that you not around (Not around)
I´m a rough rider, been tearin´ up my town (Tearin´ up my town, wow, wow)
I need you now, I´ll let her go

Smoke out the pound and he pour up fours, baby, oh-oh-oh
Got a new bitch touchin´ her toes, yeah
Black on from my toes to head
Finished givin´ me dome and then she said
"I can´t see why these hoes don´t love you

At night, I dream only being for you
Forever, I´ll ride for you, baby"
Grandma, know you see me poppin´
Poppin´, four-door ridin´, thank God Almighty
I just caught me a body, told nobody (Shh)
Hope my body´ll never get tired of fightin´ (No)
Nigga, let´s do it (Yeah)
Young nigga like a young bull, got a heart like Rocky
That ain´t my mans (Baow)
Nigga got at Dave and I heard that flunky pop him
I ain´t playin´ games
In the Maybach, hittin´ on the gas, you get behind me
These niggas lame (Lame)
I´ma paint my nails and paint my face like Hardy
YoungBoy Ed (Ha)
For to knock out the brains, hit head (Ooh)

They gon´ call up the feds when I get on his ass ´bout what he done said (Ooh)
Can you tie my shoes? Can you drive my coupe? Yeah
Buy new Jimmy Choos, strictly for you (You)
Typhoon, water, I´ll say you improved (Improved)
Let´s get it started, I´ll shoot ´em ´bout you (Shoot ´em)
Lean like it´s water, ain´t losin´ my groove (´Oove)
I was just thinkin´ and I was just missin´, like, oh

I was just missin´ everything that we do (Oh)
I was tryna come back, I was waterin´ my roots (Ha)
I was tryna push up, I had things in the coupe, oh (Slime, slime, slime)

Baby, I´m a star, just can´t see me
I need a reason (Reason), uh (Huh)
Matchin´ in Balenci´ this evening, for the whole season
I just hit Shyne for a bezel, huh
I got these hoes like Helter Skelter, young nigga rich forever, uh
Pop my shit, ain´t got nothin´ better
For the due baby that you not around
I´m a rough rider, been tearin´ up my town
I need you now, I´ll let her go

I´ll let her go
I´ll let her go
Oh, slatt, slatt, slatt