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[Chorus]
Yeah, what?
Took your girl and you can’t find her
Yeah, she in my kitchen whippin’ up like Benihana
Yeah, she roll with me ’cause I’m known to stack the commas
She will not play me every time I try to holler
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Boy, I get so fly that I could’ve been a stylist
Undercover Tee and Goyard all on my wallet (What?)
What I spent on Wang could’ve sent my bitch to college (Ayy)
Alexander McQueen, Number (N)ine my jeans
Yeah, I’m lookin’ oh so clean, oh, uh, yeah, I get it now
These girls like the way I dress
So these niggas wanna steal my style
Never really care but these niggas tryna kill my style
I’m not talkin’ bout them niggas, there’s too many girls around
There’s too many girls around
She don’t want me then my world go ’round
Take a bath in the money, bitch, run around
For you she’s going up
For me she’s going down
Yeah, going down, slowing down
Know she cook like Benihana so she throw it down
I’m the shit and she know it now
Told her come this way and she turn around

[Chorus]
Yeah, what?
Took your girl and you can’t find her
Yeah, she in my kitchen whippin’ up like Benihana
Yeah, she roll with me ’cause I’m known to stack the commas
She will not play me every time I try to holler
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Smoking on some high dream
Got my eyes red, I might need some Visine
Swervin’ in a Lambo, not a i8 (Not a motherfuckin’ i8)
I keep stuffing money in my safe
It will not close, yeah
I move like a soldier
I throw my bows up like the Magnolia, yeah
You can not hold her, yeah
Diamonds got colder like it’s pneumonia
Move around with a badder chick
She a shooter, yeah, you know she got a felony
I ain’t with that tellin’ shit, swear it ain’t shit you keep tellin’ me
He be hatin’ ’cause where I am he will never be (Come on, girl)

[Chorus]
Yeah, what?
Took your girl and you can’t find her
Yeah, she in my kitchen whippin’ up like Benihana
Yeah, she roll with me ’cause I’m known to stack the commas
She will not play me every time I try to holler
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)
Come this way, come this way (Yeah)

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