I can't let it get the best of me (no)
I can't hear you, you ain't addressin' me
Feel like fuckin' off of a ecstasy (feel like fuckin' off)
Feel like duckin' off (ooh)
Tryna keep that vibe, bae, I want you next to me (I want you next to me)
Know your lil' shit fire, bae, I want the recipe (I want the recipe)
And you can get the whole damn thing and the extra pieces
Girl, you know I got it if you ever need it (woo-woo)
Girl, you know I got it if you ever need it
Just call me

Hmm, all these niggas do is cap now
I know they gon' cap me when I'm gone
All these racks I can make, this bitch exactly what I want
All these racks, remember I had to get it crackin' by my 'lone
All these racks, used to think I never ever have it how I want (you crazy)
You and him ain't got no real shit together (you crazy)
I fuck with you 'cause we done did shit together (you crazy)
Just let me get this dollar bill shit together (you crazy)
You know we don't know your boyfriend, baby (you crazy)
This my brother, we'll spill shit together
On some pour it out the seal shit together
Bae, tell me how you feel when we fuckin' in these diamonds
Fuck around, be fallin' for the right one

I can't let it get the best of me (no)
I can't hear you, you ain't addressin' me
Feel like fuckin' off of a ecstasy (feel like fuckin' off)
Feel like duckin' off (ooh)
Tryna keep that vibe, bae, I want you next to me (I want you next to me)
Know your lil' shit fire, bae, I want the recipe (I want the recipe)
And you can get the whole damn thing and the extra pieces
Girl, you know I got it if you ever need it (woo-woo)
Girl, you know I got it if you ever need it
Just call me

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Alvin Velasco, Brandon Rainey, Evonte Clardy, Nathan Mansour, Ryan Martinez