Letras
Rubber duckies for my Calli, but she moving right
Love me better than my ex, it's really cutting deep
Rubber ducky's gone, I'll show her what it feels like
I'm still in love with my ex, I think she's over me
I sent a text, bae, are you gonna notice me?
Pull up in an A3, I bet you know it's me
TT, I'ma eat it like groceries
And when I'm done, I'ma treat you like my only queen
Check your texts, miss, I'm sending you some poetry
She don't wanna 'cause she know my pen's full of grease
See my name up on her screen, her knees going weak
She don't wanna let her friends know that she fuck with Dee
She don't trust me 'cause I bite way more than I can chew
I overbite—I don't care about my lower teeth
It should've been me and her going down the stream
She moving slow and unsure while I'm showing speed
What's an Ibiza to an Aston Martin Valkyrie?
You're in Ibiza, and I'm rapping, tryna find a beat
Tryna strike a chord, but you don't have to worry, B
I only C minor in the booth, there's no exposing me
No Street Fighter, I use Guile, do this shit with ease
Ceasefire—why you shooting me? I'm on your team
Hoes aid me back to health, my wife just wanna see me bleed
I don't know what's best for meeee
Rubber duckies for my Calli, but she moving right
Love me better than my ex, it's really cutting deep
Rubber ducky's gone, I'll show her what it feels like
I'm still in love with my ex, I think she's over me
I sent a text, bae, are you gonna notice me?
Pull up in an A3, I bet you know it's me
TT, I'ma eat it like groceries
And when I'm done, I'ma treat you like my only queen