Your broad wanna text me and you know I let her do I open up her legs like I'm playing peek-a-boo Now I'm flyin' out the country, your boy makin' moves And I keep my ice on 'cause I gotta keep it cool I see you in the daytime then I see you after school I see you on that FaceTime, I can't wait to be next to you I put you in my 'Rari or I put you in my Coupe And she wanna slurp me, like some Campbell noodle soup When I was on the news, niggas thought it was April Fools When you hear my songs, nigga, please don't get confused Yeah, I get a lot of guap, ask me? Yes I do I walk inside my parking lot, hard for me to choose I pull up, Gucci shoes, watch me how I bust my moves Or I wear my Fendi top and throw shots of Grey Goose And a lot of panties drop when I'm in that room When I wanna get away, my 'Rari gotta zoom We like when they pop shit because they doomed I just deposit my check this afternoon I came from the projects, no silver spoons I remember the gray skies and now they blue Now it's the butterfly doors from the cocoon Now I fly in my jet to see the moon I will give all myself to you I will give all myself to her Your broad wanna text me and you know I let her do I open up her legs like I'm playing peek-a-boo Now I'm flyin' out the country, your boy makin' moves And I keep my ice on 'cause I gotta keep it cool I see you in the daytime then I see you after school I see you on that FaceTime, I can't wait to be next to you I put you in my 'Rari or I put you in my Coupe And she wanna slurp me, like some Campbell noodle soup

Last December, got here on the wrong day It was too late the soup had gotten cold And the phone rang, hearts and smiles from my home With the story I wish that you could know And I I miss you And I I miss you Memories stay walking with me Like you did every day to school Now I wonder if you'd be proud That I made the soup on my own And I I miss you And I I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you

Put on your sundress, girl I'm 'bout to make it hot, yeah Come park it on my lap and twist up another one See God spent more time on you than he did on me, yeah, yeah, yeah For seven days straight, I been weak She gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, she gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh yeah, she gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, like hot noodle soup Ooh, that made me feel better, yeah, yeah, baby, hop in this coupe We can go wherever, no pressure, it's no pressure This ain't no interview, no questions If it feels right, it's right, I got you in the mood, woo This woman make the headline, yeah, the head's right every time Yeah, it gets me hot every time I put that on my life, that's a deadline, oh woah Put on your sundress, girl, I'm 'bout to make it hot, yeah Come park it on my lap and twist up another one See God spent more time on you than he did on me, yeah, yeah, yeah For seven days straight, I been weak She gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, she gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh yeah, she gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, like hot noodle soup Ooh, that made me feel better, yeah, yeah, baby, hop in this coupe I'm droppin' the roof, don't argue with you Keep it solid with me, yeah, I keep it solid with you You know what's poppin' with me, boo, what's poppin' with you? I got a watch that pop up, you know I'm popular too I might watch you pop more and I might pop me one too They wanna get between the sheets when the iceys come through, yeah Put on your sundress, girl, I'm 'bout to make it hot, yeah Come park it on my lap and twist up another one See God spent more time on you than he did on me, yeah, yeah, yeah For seven days straight, I been weak She gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, she gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh yeah, she gon' make me feel better, yeah, yeah, like hot noodle soup Ooh, that made me feel better, yeah, yeah, baby, hop in this coupe

Yeah it was ten years in the making but they finally got to tour I bought all their albums, I got their sticker on my door I didn't know this girl from Adams, She was with some guy named Stan She drank bud ice from a can and got her rocks off with the band And she would sing to me She's all over me This girl is scarin' me Oh, yeah When they call her silly girl they were right on Dirty sheets and sour grapes, she kept on dancing on and on Just like so many girls, she just wants to go home with the band Maybe if she makes us practice, one of us will hold her hand Graduated art school and she read of clockwork orange She asked me if I had any drugs and she laughed when I said, "No" She hit up "P" for a CD, and he thaught that he might score Next thing you know her minds on Hubert, he was passed out on the floor And she would sing to me She's all over me This girl is scarin' me Oh, yeah When they call her silly girl they were right on Dirty sheets and sour grapes, she kept on dancing on and on Just like so many girls, she just wants to go home with the band Maybe if she makes us practice, one of us will hold her hand When they call her silly girl they were right on Dirty sheets and sour grapes, she kept on dancing on and on Just like so many girls, she just wants to go home with the band Maybe if she makes us practice, one of us will hold her hand