(Stolen George)
Pulling up, tinted truck
Gonna hop in or what?
Yes, baby, I'm in a rush
'Cause I got tings & such
I'm leaving you in the dust
Got plenty that's in the tuck
So baby, don't trip, no fuss
'Cause I got tings & such
Making these bitches blush
Asking me "Can I touch?"
Of course, of course
You tryna be my first love
Bae, I was never cuffed
I don't care about my X
I'm not Elon Musk
(This is not an album)
Got a hall of fame team rotation
But you really could be my favourite
Top top of the league, outrageous
Been outplaying, don't need no trading
Flew all of those miles, got the thing upgraded
God damn
Only really care 'bout what you wearing right now
We don't got to worry about a pretty white gown
Not popping up in a tux
Unless I'm dead and done
But I really can't bite the dust
Because I got tings and such
How much of them is enough?
Which one of them can I trust?
Oh, baby, I think I'm stuck
Because of these tings & such
God damn
I can admit when I'm lonely
I just need someone to hold me tight
Tell me I'm your one and only
Just for tonight
Pulling up, tinted truck
Gonna hop in or what?
Yes, baby, I'm in a rush
'Cause I got tings & such
I'm leaving you in the dust
Got plenty that's in the tuck
So baby, don't trip, no fuss
'Cause I got tings & such