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(Okidd on the beat)
Da-da-da-da
I said, "Da-da-da"
Da-da-da
Da-da-da, yeah
I talk to you every day, you cool my nerves
You be like, "Bae, you straight?"
Losin' a lil' weight, goin' through
Some shit, beaucou' shit on my plate
Bae, let's move out of state, have a lil' fun, go on so many dates
Fuck social media relationships, no, I cannot relate
I wanna be that nigga, knowin' can't nobody take my place
If you ain't fuckin' with me, let me know 'bout that shit out the gate
Ready to fix my plate, ain't even speak, askin' me what I ate
It be the small shit that get to me, you hold a special place
Nobody know, but you the only one I run it with
Fall off in some shit, you pick me up on the backstreet and shit
We been through hell and back, been through a lot of stuff repeatedly
I gotta hit your line, I do that shit with a high frequency
Watchin' me record most of my songs, I see you like the vibe
Let me treat you right, be my old lady, never leave my side
Plus I stay out the way like fuck them hoes, I know I'm a good guy
You tell me to pull up and in ten minutes I'ma be outside
I talk to you every day, you cool my nerves
You be like, "Bae, you straight?"
Losin' a lil' weight, goin' through
Some shit, beaucou' shit on my plate
Bae, let's move out of state, have a lil' fun, go on so many dates
Fuck social media relationships, no, I cannot relate
I wanna be that nigga, knowin' can't nobody take my place
If you ain't fuckin' with me, let me know 'bout that shit out the gate
Ready to fix my plate, ain't even speak, askin' me what I ate
It be the small shit that get to me, you hold a special place
I don't wanna meet your people, they
Gon' think I ain't the one for you
You can come to the trap, but don't touch shit, watch out for residue
I'm just speakin' facts, but I can't say who I wrote this letter to
Just know that she gon' shoot and I don't even gotta tell her to
I know I'm still young, but I ain't dumb, I keep a solid one
She ask me where I'm from, I say, "That bottom, I'm Tamika's son"
She say that I act different 'cause I do, and yes, I keep a gun
She tryna keep me out of trouble, she treat me just like her son
I talk to you every day, you cool my nerves
You be like, "Bae, you straight?"
Losin' a lil' weight, goin' through
Some shit, beaucou' shit on my plate
Bae, let's move out of state, have a lil' fun, go on so many dates
Fuck social media relationships, no, I cannot relate
I wanna be that nigga, knowin' can't nobody take my place
If you ain't fuckin' with me, let me know 'bout that shit out the gate
Ready to fix my plate, ain't even speak, askin' me what I ate
It be the small shit that get to me, you hold a special place
Nobody know, no-no, no-no
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Oh-oh, oh-oh