Lyrics
Quarter pound, I pull up on you, baby
She say she out the way, but stay in Vegas
She only talk to niggas if they famous
And why your bar so high when you a waitress? (That shit don't make no sense)
You were speakin' on my name on the daily
Now you wan' be with me, I'm on your playlist
And those places turned around, you gotta face it
You swearin' up and down you didn't play me
Well, girl, I'm too damn young
To be worried if I'm still your main one
And I can tell if you're up for the long run
You say that you in love with me, are you sure?
I know your ass be sneakin' 'round when you bored
I know you wanna fuck with me, I'm not for it
I know you see a nigga on the top floor
Used to be a block boy, now I'm makin' hot noise
Ayy, ayy (nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)
Stop grabbin' me, gang
Let go of me, gang
Don't grab me (let go of me)