Why you so dramatic? Why you so dramatic? You think I give a fuck or you talk static I'm holdin' heaven it's automatic You think I give a fuck or you talk static I'm holdin' heaven it's automatic Cause I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Yeah I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Ho I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Yeah I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Cause each day we wake up We smoke L's we make love We bump Soul in your basement Bump Cole in my truck Cause we ride, we ride, we ride, we ride We ride, we ride, we ride, we ride It's just me, you, Jack, and Ginger Mary's here my dear No need to ask I'll bring her pour me a glass I'm in my zone I'm in my zone And if it's mine that's you honey Stick together like new money Hit Dubai on that dune buggies Catch some rays like it's Tampa Bay And I know what drives you crazy On how I switch daily From love is so amazing To love is so enslaving Yet all you have is patience Fight for us as if life is love If love is gone it's dead life in us I repent all my sins Always trynna put knife in us I hear my devil's enticing but They run amok every night They love to fuck WOOP They ain't nothin' but some pressure cause Pressure buzz Promise for the two of us, I never rush It's me, you, Jack, and Ginger Mary's here my dear No need to ask I'll bring her, pour me a glass I'm in my zone Cause I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Yeah I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Ho I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Yeah I gotta stay fresh Fiji water in my iron Cause each day we wake up We smoke L's we make love We bump Soul in your basement Bump Cole in my truck Cause we ride, we ride, we ride, we ride We ride, we ride, we ride, we ride And she was like Lauryn Hill tell him I was trynna be a player still on my Bill Bellamy But she couldn't understand Cause everytime we go out we go out with a bang She just want a taste Fill up with regrets now you get em by the tags Bitch you never wear the smiley face OK You can tell me bout it or you can tell it to the A's Cause we never let it go to waste Don't you ever let me go to waste Black star so we couldn't burn out Like black cards we ain't gettin' turned down My God gon' get the word out That's laughter my bitch got ass like Nasa That line prolly only makes sense to me That's fine I'm the shit to me That's fine I'm the shit to me Why you so dramatic? Why you so dramatic?