2 Birds
I know you ain't forget my number
I know you ain't fuckin' with my brother
Well I guess now he's not my brother
Well I guess now I cannot love you
And then you moved away in the summer
Yeah, ayy, uh
I say, one, two, meet me outside
Three, four, girls in my ride
I'm not sure if I got room for you, for you (okay)
Do you fuck with me still?
Not sure that I give a fuck
But I do know I can't give one tonight, tonight (for real)
I'm back on my bullshit
New phone, who's this?
I'm back doin' what I wanna do now
I'm back runnin' 'round with the crew now
I ain't sayin' that I miss you babe
I'm just sayin' I'm glad you made it
I poured you that shit you like (that shit)
You love that, you love that
I ain't sayin' that I miss you babe
I'm just sayin' I'm glad you made it
We don't need to complicate it (we don't)
We love that, we love that (we love that)
We love that, we lovin' that, uh
That strong gas, we puffin' that, uh
I draw you a little bubble bath
Ooh, I like it like that, yeah
I love to make it splash, yeah
She all that, she all that (she all that)
She call but I can't call back (I won't)
Yeah, got a couple bad bitches, might share it tonight
Share it tonight (hey)
I ain't sayin' that I miss you babe
I'm just sayin' I'm glad you made it
I poured you that shit you like
You love that, you love that
I ain't sayin' that I miss you babe
I'm just sayin' I'm glad you made it
We don't need to complicate it
We love that, we love that
Ooh, she from Kansas
I can't stand it, goddamn it (can't stand this shit)
A different planet
That ass right there, another planet
Goddamn it (goddamn it), can't stand it (woo)
But I can't sit 'cause I be standin' tall
I be goin' hard, I be doin' it all (yeah, yeah-yeah)
And I'm not sayin' that I miss you babe
I'm just sayin' I'm glad you made it
I poured you that shit you like
You love that, you love that
I'm not sayin' that I miss you babe
I'm just sayin' I'm glad you made it
We don't need to complicate it
We love that (ayy)
I told you that I'd be fine
I told you I just need time
Got her face outta my head
And the whole thin' off of my chest
Said one, two meet me outside
Three, four girls in my ride
Got a couple bad bitches, might share it tonight
Share it tonight (hey)
I know you ain't forget my number
I know you ain't fuckin' with my brother
Well I guess now he's not my brother
Well I guess now I cannot love you
And then you moved away in the summer (ooh, ooh)