Whoa, uh Mhmm I know you tired of seeing a young nigga locked up But it ain't my fault, lil' bitch they stay callin the cops, bruh And I know you say you down to ride and that you keep it real But don't you know that it's something that I ain't never feel? But I feel it when I'm with ya, I'm tryna get to know ya Never met a real street nigga, well, baby let me show ya Uh, uh, go on then, bend it over, oh She obedient, she do what I told her Girl I wanna fuck with you Girl I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings, I don't know to do Girl I'm tryna fuck with you Girl I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings, you got me so confused Girl I wanna fuck with you Girl I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings, I don't know to do Girl I'm tryna fuck with you Girl I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings, you got me so confused I'm so confused, make love to me If you go or die keep in touch with me The way you wear your hair is because of me So, why you never ever show no love to me? Don't say a word, just get on top and make sweet love me Ooh I know, I know you fuck with me You know it's Melly baby, so go on and bend it over Never met a real street nigga, that's exactly what I told her Uh, oh, she from Atlanta, Georgia You know my car don't run on keys, they run on Florida water Bad hoes, super fine, so divine, just be mine Ay, ay, oh, no if I'm catching feelings do I let her go? 'Cause you know I was feeling, I was feeling how I'm fucked up in this jam Where the fuck was you at when I was locked up in the ground? Said you always was kidding, said you fit the 'gram You should follow that, I used this now (you lied) Bitch you ain't shit to me, hit the door (Bitch you green as fuck) I can't fuck with you no more Damn ha, ha, ha you silly hoe (oh no) That's why I know you slurp that dick Like go on and bend it over Stop playing with a nigga like me Hunnid bands and your niggas asleep Little bitch dot com