I will never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever talk to you again
Because you deadass motherfuckin' wrong, bitch
I know you see me callin' your motherfuckin' phone
And you ain't answerin', yeah, you got me fucked up

(Xjay) Yeah, fucking on her with no condom, yeah
(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
I be fucking on her with no, fucking on her with no
Fucking on her with no, fucking on her with no (Lets go)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) Let's go nigga, Baby, nigga

Don't need no new baby mamas (Not right now, you know what I'm saying)
Still I be fucking on her with no condom, oh no
That's how she told me she want it (let's go)
If we do have a kid, she ain't ugly, no
And plus the bitch told me that she love me
I'm talking 'bout she bad too, yeah, bitch got a bag too

Look, I'm only gone do this with you
Bitch, you better not be doing this with all of these niggas
When I first hit you raw
I was through, you was gangsta 'til then now you all in your feelings (me too)
Gotta cut back on calling them bitches (you)
Better not be calling them niggas (bitch, you)
Said you wanted a dog, you gon' get him
Said you wanted a dog, you gon' get him
Bitch, you better make me sit down
I bring this chocolate shit back, bitches, know how I get down
Don't play dumb with me, keep it player
Bitch 'cause I know how you get down too (let's go)
Shit ain't end up working 'round one shit
Fuck it, I'ma spin the block to get 'round two
Ever since I hit you raw last week
I've been having good luck since I been 'round you

Don't need no new baby mamas
Still I be fucking on her with no condom
That's how she told me she want it (let's go)
If we do have a kid, she ain't ugly, no
And plus the bitch told me she love me (yeah)
I'm talking 'bout she bad too (yeah, yeah), bitch got a bag too (let's go)

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Andre Harp, Elijah Christian, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Kyle Rogers, Tahj Morgan