Oh, oh ($K! kick it Fool!) (Hitmaka!) Oh, oh Yeah (Sound) (OG Parker) See the way you showin' out, girl, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't blame you, yeah (Blame) You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight) I can't tame you, I can't tame you (Tame, yeah, Wale, yeah) I can't, I can't change you, oh (Ooh, yeah) Internationally known on this microphone Holyfield, Ross crib, we at Tyson's though Lonely nights, I'm alright, I can vibe alone So don't be tired if I'm quiet, no inquiring though I know your angles, way back then bitches show your bracelets Cartiers, stack 'em for days look like Thanos You sayin' the universe ain't grateful (Grateful) I put infinity stones on all your fingers Generous when I got, feelings for who I got Feelings for when I'm not, feeling you, girl, I'm not Dealing whatever feelings, I feel that you fear a lot 'Cause I be in my feelings, I'm givin' you what I've got Maybe I'm on your page, maybe I got your heart Maybe I can't love you 'cause I don't know where to start Ain't chasin' your potential, potential ain't enough I guess I am what I am, but you are who you was, what's up? (Wale) See the way you showing out, girl, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't blame you, yeah (Blame) You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight) I can't tame you, I can't tame you (Tame, you look good, girl) I can't, I can't change you, oh (Ooh, said you look good) Okay, this energy's givin' me sex symbol Pose for me, girl, I think I'm the best with you Pose for me more, I think you're the best for me Now post when I'm done, and credit your ex nigga Hey, you petty, you flex different You know I be the plug, the one that connect with you Now go up in these stores and tell 'em who mess with you You know I'd take you home, but now you a dress different (Woo) I ain't trickin', we clickin' And I ain't trippin', you sippin' Reposado could sit where I say my sentences I be with Hood, Chris and 'em, or the slimes It's young Folarin, I've been poppin' back when poppa came out (Ooh) I be like, "Shorty, shorty, put that shit on and take a pic, I bet you catch a body" Six hundred fifty, I pull up, they gon' 180 to us They gon' be hatin' on us But you be straight, then I be straight, and ain't no angle to it Let's do it, woo, ayy, Chris See the way you showing out, girl, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't blame you, yeah (Blame) You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight) I can't tame you, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't, I can't change you, oh