Yeah
Brrr (Ooh), brrr (Ooh-ah)
Agh (Ooh, yeah), I’m downstairs
Tsk (Ooh), f#ck you mean? (Ooh-ah)
Girl! (Ooh)
I told your #ss be ready, agh
You always got excuses and you know I be on top of things
Punctual my proper name, on the dot is not your aim
Although we in love, we are not the same (Uh)
I hit you on that celly, agh
You said you needed five, that was more than twelve ago
Claim you got your hands tied, tied, I’m stuck like Velcro
Georgia, Peach on East side like it’s ATL, ho (Yeah)
You lackin’ (Ayy), you trippin’, you slackin’ (Ayy)
Impatiently waitin’ (Yeah, ayy)
Confused, like “What happened?”
How you get a attitude ’cause I’m gettin’ mad?
‘Cause you wanna take twenty minutes and a half
And on top of that, I gotta get gas
Ahh, the freeway, picked up traffic
What the f#ck is you doin’? We gotta dip-dip-dip-dip-dip
Cartier-er-er-er, watch go tick-tick-tick-tick
Waitin’ for that last minute for your g#dd#mn hair
Now stop playin’ games, go on bring your #ss downstairs
Come on, girl, let’s go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come on, girl, let’s go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m coming, I’m coming)
Girl you know the time you wastin’, all the time you wastin’
All the time that you wastin’s on my time
Come on, girl, let’s go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come on, girl, let’s go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl you know the time that you wastin’, all the time that you wastin’
All the time that you wastin’s on my time
Took me twenty to get ready, agh
Shower, mousturizin’, the fit I had on yesterday
Uniform necessities, multiples are e’erything
Now your neighbor wanna come and speak to me, like
“Hey! How you doin’?” “I’m good” “I ain’t too bad”
“Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha,” hit her with a few fake laughs
“I was at the grocery store, mane, how was [?]”
She talkin’ my ear off, in sympathy, I laugh
I care about one thing, where the f#ck you at? (Ayy)
Anyway, gotta pay a little more, she late to the jet
Gotta jet ’cause your boy leave the A
And we [?] like a [?] in [?]
Go play that sh#t I score (Woo), for LV Abloh projects (Yeah)
You ain’t scared to change ’cause this ain’t comin’ out your pockets
My Freudian slip, I’m rude, lil’ bit, don’t be actin’ so appalled
All y’all girls love this sh#t
Put so much into tonight and you just gon’ kill
Now stop playin’ games, go on bring your #ss downstairs
Come on, girl, let’s go, come on, girl, let’s go (Go, go)
Come on, girl, let’s go, come on girl, let’s go (I’m comin’, I’m comin’, I’m comin’)
Girl you know the time that you wastin’, all the time that you wastin’
All the time that you wastin’s on my time
Tsk, you’re always rushing me, relax! Chill, chill, alright?
T-Tonight just don’t care, playin’ games, girl, bring your #ss downstairs
Why you trippin’? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m comin’ (Yeah, yeah)
I’m finishin’ my makeup, can you just relax, like
This take a long time, like it’s not that serious (Where the f#ck you at?) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think… I-I think I left something in the house
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