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Verse 1
Hey
She knew when she met me
I am not ya average, I’m kinda savage
Tear walls down, got a lot of baggage
I’m Kanye West in a taller package
No 808s for my breaks
Saw my ex replacin’ my face
Fuck yo dreams, family and ambition
Stupid ass women I wasted
All these years on
Wipe my face my tears gone
Tryin’ to skip that small talk
Get right to business ain’t here long
Tired of strugglin’ handin’ shit to my pops
Cause he ain’t steered wrong
Said stay away from them chicks that flip
N get interested when they hear a song
I’ll do that
Who that man? Girl, I’m a one person band
My instrument is my brain, and I been drainin’ like pots and pans (Bang)
But don’t get that twisted, dive in that nookie like I been sayin’
Now throw yo ass back on that 7 foot shooter, but I’m not Durant
I don’t just rap, girl I can dance
I’m the kinda dude that yo father, brothers and momma love
Kill these rappers, a lot of blood
Girl get too close and we got a flood
Outside of clubs I’m lifted
I got a lady problem, she whipped it
Just need one time, in my drunk mind
And she been lookin’ at me conflicted
Told me this
Hook
Yeah you cute but I don’t really like rappers
Y’all just act like you like me, know exactly what’s comin’ after
Ain’t gonna be yo statistic, ain’t tryna sit on yo mattress
I’m in this shit for the ring, you outchea talkin’ ’bout practice yaasss
(Told me this)
You got game but I don’t really like rappers
I’m just tryna chill wit’ my girls, maybe you can call me after
Ain’t gonna be yo statistic, ain’t tryna sit on yo mattress
I’m in this shit for the ring, you outchea talkin’ ’bout practice yaasss
Verse 2
Now I could tell you lies, but I ain’t that type
And I know you see this hunger in my eyes
But that thang on strike
Them legs don’t open up for nothinnnn
But can I open up discussion
Cause I feel like I’m a dude, that make a lotta moves
And my music more than percussion, hey
I ain’t talkin’ about rushin’
But you a grown woman, you know I’m worth it
I’m killin’ shit, it’s beyond the surface
Got needs girl, you not a virgin
I said it, that vodka got me prophetic
I can read minds, and then read the lines in yo hands
Work out the message
Yo girls think I’m impressive, know they lovin’ more than my flows
Fuck bein’ humble, got hella talent, shit fallin’ outta my nose
I’m a Black man, wit’ two back plans in case shit don’t go my way
She smilin’ thinkin’ about ridin’ out, and this just might be my day
We still in East LA, hittin’ up ATL in the A.M.,
Can’t really explain who I am, but I tried my best
Every time you rock that dress
Girl I need due notice, I ain’t gon’ lie you the coldest
Act like I’m chillin’, but I’m scopin’
Can I get yo number, I’m hopin’
She told me this
Hook
Hey
Rejection just a part of life
My direction never changed at all
She teasin’ them lacy draws
We leavin’, I’m makin’ calls
Still flexin’, ain’t break my balls
My self esteem killin’ y’alls
N I pray, that I get shot down like every day
I turn up like
I turn up like
Let me catch my flight
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