Hello? Yeah, yeah
Hey, how's it going? (How you feel?)
My name is Young Tiller, Bryson, Pen Griffey
You could call me whatever
Hello? Yeah, yeah
Hey, how's it going? (How you feel?)
My name is Young Tiller, Bryson, Pen Griffey
You could call me whatever
I still want you bad as ever
[Verse 1]
And I know you know this already
Cause you been that **** already
You don't wanna hear shit, now let me
Tell you, you're top of my list, I'm ready
You smile, but I'm that serious, so I'm ready
I'm down, just tell me if you with it, I'm ready
I said it three times but don't forget it, I'm ready
You, you know you impress me, girl
[Chorus]
Yeah, I see you in them pictures and you flossin' and shit, huh?
Had to get to know you better, tell me how your ex-nigga rеally took a loss with this shit, huh?
Guess he gotta step, I'll show you bеtter
Step outside the vehicle in heels, got 'em pausin' and shit (Yeah)
Dancin', love it when you start with the hips
And it taste like cherry lip gloss on your lips, ayy
Date night, girl, let's get it poppin'
It start with the hate, right?
You like how I'm talkin' and shit, huh?
And your nigga don't be talkin' 'bout shit
That's the difference, yeah, he met me, yeah, I'm broad with the shit, huh?
Plus I walk how I'm talkin' and shit, huh?
Friends so protective, they all with the shit, huh?
They be like, "Why they all say the shit?", huh
Have shawty straight just as long as you with me
When you ready for me, be like, "Baby, come get me"
[Verse 2]
Imagine, have a night out in Paris
Fall and winter romances
Baby, if I got it, swear to God you can have it
If you took a chance on me, girl, you would see that
I'm an everything man
I don't play no games when it comes to you
Don't have to leave, I will come to you
I left as soon as I saw you
[Chorus]
Post up them pictures of you flossin' and shit, huh?
I just had to get to know you better, tell me how your ex-nigga really took a loss with this shit, huh?
Guess he gotta step, I'll show you better
Step outside the vehicle in heels, got 'em pausin' and shit
Dancin', love it when you start with the hips
Taste like cherry lip gloss on your lips, ayy
Date night, girl, let's get it poppin'
It start with the hate, right?
You like how I'm talkin' and shit, huh?
And your nigga don't be talkin' 'bout shit
That's the difference, yeah, he met me, yeah, I'm broad with the shit, huh?
Plus I walk how I'm talkin' and shit, huh?
Friends so protective, they all with the shit, huh?
They be like, "Why they all say the shit?", huh
Just as long as you
When you ready for me, be like, "Baby, come get me"
[Outro]
Tell me, is you with it? I'm ready
I said it, I know you don't forget it, I'm ready
Zdravo? Da da
Hej, kako je? (Kako se osjećate?)
Moje ime je Mladi Tiller, Bryson, Dopisivanje Griffey
Ti me mogao nazvati god
i dalje sam ti želim loše kao i uvijek
[1 redak]
I znam da ti to znaš već
Zato što je to **** već
Ne želiš čuti sranje, sad neka me
Reci ti, ti si na vrhu moje liste, ja sam spreman
Osmijeh, ali ja sam to ozbiljno, pa sam spreman
Ja sam se, samo mi reci ako s njim, ja sam spreman
Ja to rekao tri puta, ali ne zaboravi, ja sam spreman
Ti znaš da me impresionirati, djevojka
[Hor]
Da, i ja u njima vidjeti slike, a vi flossin' i sranje, ha?
Morao sam doći do vas bolje upoznaju, reci mi kako se vaš bivši crnjo rеally je gubitak s ovim sranjem, ha?
Vjerojatno je gotta korak, ja ću vam pokazati bеtter
Korak izvan vozila u petama, dobio ih pausin 'i sranje (Da)
Dancin', ljubav je kada početi s kukovima
A okus trešnje sjajilo na usnama, ayy
Datum noć, djevojka, neka se to poppin'
To početi s mržnjom, zar ne?
Vi kao što su kako sam razgovarao i sranje, ha?
A vaši crnjo ne bude talkin' „bout govno
To je razlika, da, on me upoznao, da, ja sam široka s govnima, ha?
Osim toga hodam koliko sam razgovarao i sranje, ha?
Prijatelji pa zaštitne, svi oni sa govnima, ha?
Oni se kao, „Zašto svi kažu govno?”, Ha
Jeste shawty ravno jednako dugo kao i ti sa mnom
Kad li spremni za mene biti poput „Baby doći po mene”
[Redak 2]
Zamislite, imaju jednu noć u Parizu
Jeseni i zime romanse
Dušo, ako sam ga dobio, kunem se Bogom da možete imati
Ako je priliku na mene, djevojko, vidjeli biste da
Ja sam sve što čovjek
Ne igram nikakve igre kada je riječ o vama
Ne moraju otići, ja ću doći k vama
Sam napustio čim sam te vidio
[Hor]
Post do njih oslikava vas flossin' i sranje, ha?
Morao sam doći do vas bolje upoznaju, reci mi kako se vaš bivši crnjo stvarno je gubitak s ovim sranjem, ha?
Vjerojatno je moram korak, ja ću vam pokazati bolje
Korak izvan vozila u petama, dobio ih pausin 'i sranje
Dancin', ljubav je kada početi s kukovima
Okus poput trešnje sjajilo na usnama, ayy
Datum noć, djevojka, neka se to poppin'
To početi s mržnjom, zar ne?
Vi kao što su kako sam razgovarao i sranje, ha?
A vaši crnjo ne bude talkin' „bout govno
To je razlika, da, on me upoznao, da, ja sam široka s govnima, ha?
Osim toga hodam koliko sam razgovarao i sranje, ha?
Prijatelji pa zaštitne, svi oni sa govnima, ha?
Oni se kao, „Zašto svi kažu govno?”, Ha
Samo dokle god
Kad li spremni za mene biti poput „Baby doći po mene”
[Završnu]
Reci mi, je li s njim? spreman sam
Ja to rekao, znam da to ne zaboravi, ja sam spreman