Yeah, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh (yeah)
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh (yeah)
Shawty made my other girl dip (dip, oh, oh-oh, oh)
If I was to love her, she'd leave me with shit (shit, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Hey (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Yeah (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Oh-oh

Shawty made my other girl dip (dip, oh, oh-oh, oh)
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Still tryna play cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrrt)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's perfection
You told me close the door

And you're supercharged, way you keep the Lambo'
I know the referee, I feel like I've been ballin' too much
I was attendin' to the God, I had no time at love
I gave my heart away, I was runnin' through the money count
I'm tryna blink and see two commas in the Bentley
She new to Hollywood, and got her body adapted
Keep it G, even my backup bitches the action
I bossed up, I wrote my ex off on my taxes

Shawty made my other girl dip (dip, oh, oh-oh, oh)
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Still tryna play cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrrt)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door

Flexin' for the ice, yeah
Wishin' for the shit, oh
Flexin' for this
Shawty movin' quickly
Baby, you can ride in the Lamborghini Urus (skrrt)
Pics for the memories but please don't post it (I'm toasted)
I won't show up with roses (roses)
I told you I wouldn't blow this
You changed your hair for me to notice
Girl, guess what I'm smokin'

Shawty made my other girl dip (oh, oh-oh, oh)
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Still tryna play cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrrt)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman Brown, Tauren Strickland, Wesley Glass