Yeah Whoa, whoa Damn Pullin' on your hair, smackin' on your ass Hair I had to get you back for actin' like that Like that I had to get you back for actin' like that Like what? I had to get your ass back, bitch Bitch Fuckin' up your spot, only I know that you got Whoa, whoa Till it pop Yeah Forgot you was mad Forgot you was mad I had to get you back for actin' like that Like that I had to get your ass back, bitch Bitch I fuck you out of your clothes. Clothes I fuck you out of a bad day Yeah She throwin' ass for a nigga like I done went pro and it's motherfuckin' draft day I'm in a whole other league with the pussy, I'm sluttin' and fuckin' her down Down She shakin', I buckle her down Down When we fuck, we ain't fuckin' around Wait So much respect on my name, it's whole different thing when you touchin' the town Sean Ain't nobody touchin' you now For real It's the owner that's shuttin' us down Look, I know how to make that pussy talk I know how outline it in chalk Late for work and it's all my fault Fuck your job, baby, I'm your new boss Rip it off, now you need a new bra Take the edge off like a Newport I can lay you down to some R&B or I can fuck you in the car to Too $hort Bitch She say you give the best hugs, 'cause you too friendly Too friendly And if you touch another bitch, then that's too many Hold up, what? What? Actin' like my fuckin lawyer, she get too defensive Too defensive Bringin' up old cases, tryna argue in it What the fuck? Ain't finna fight with you, even though I keep it too player Whoa Talkin' all crazy, but fuck it, I know what to do later Yeah Pullin' on your hair, smackin' on your ass Hair I had to get you back for actin' like that Like that I had to get you back for actin' like that Like what? I had to get your ass back, bitch Bitch Fuckin' up your spot, only I know that you got Spot, yeah, got it Till it pop Till it what? Forgot you was mad Forgot you was mad I had to get you back for actin' like that Like that I had to get your ass back, bitch I see you chargin' for everything, baby, I know that your back got a battery Charge I know you get what you give and I give you everything, come give it back to me Whoa I know it cost to be the boss, bitch, and you got a faculty And every one of them on salary And I know that we don't talk as much and that's really sad to me I know you livin' on go but it feel like time stops when you mad at me Go But we gotta get to it gradually Go We gotta find us some work and life balance and come with a strategy For real And that goes for anything worth havin' and you worth havin' me I swear, when we get together, you feel like the other half of me And that's why I'm pressin' you back to back to back to back like we in a factory Twin prezzies and they factory-ed, baby girl, you know I'm a empath I can feel your vibe telepathically, I already know before you askin' me Off of that wine, I'm fuckin' with Slizzy, they lovin' him like the new Biggie Swerve He said he can tell you the one, how I pick up the phone when I'm busy Swerve Is it ironic that ever since I hit all you been doin' is missin' me? Why? Got you daydreamin' 'bout how you kissin' me Got you wet dreamin' how I'm Pullin' on your hair, smackin' on your ass Hair, yeah, yeah I had to get you back for actin' like that Like that I had to get you back for actin' like that Like what? I had to get your ass back, bitch Bitch Fuckin' up your spot, only I know that you got Yeah, got it Till it pop Till it what? Forgot you was mad Forgot you was mad I had to get you back for actin' like that Like that I had to get your ass back, bitch Bitch You too hot to be actin' cool Once you come to my spot, ready or not, I'm tryna do what it do I know you take your time, I change your mind, that liquor got you feelin' loose I'm really feelin' your vibe, so what is the vibe? Like is you my bae or my boo? I really think that you mine, I'm bangin' your line, beggin' you just to come through and I will not pay with your mind, or play with your time, I swear I won't pay about you Like, I'm tryna show you why I don't lose Like, uh-huh