This is Trez and welcome to Love Files 3
Time to mess with me, thats crazy
Yeah, okay
Yeah, uh, okay, okay, okay

You out on a date but last night I was slapping it on your tongue
And just be doing shit so you let him take you out for lunch
And he think he one up but you gon' call me later when your ass drunk
Okay, okay

Saying it's entertaining
Or maybe you used him from that argument we had which was lame shit
Nigga done spent it back on your ass and he don't even know your name yet
Fuck I look like worrying about you, my you ain't even my main bitch

Okay, okay
Now yelling at me is crazy
Veins popping out your neck look like you flexing lifting weights shit
Not finna scoop down on your level and no I can't speak your language

There's plenty fishes under the sea don't think you can replace quick
The fuck, like Mamacita
Don't let them looks confuse you she can slime you with her features
Might go ghost in the sec

Might fuck around and leave your ass on read
But just know I'm gon' pop up in her head
Yeah, uh, Mamacita, Mamacita, Mamacita
Yeah she a good girl but a bad one when she creeping

Like Mamacita, Mamacita, Mamacita
Ay, just like a cougar she could give you jungle fever, ay
Oh, what the hell
Hello

What you doing
You straight call me, I'm in the studio right now
What's up with it
Well, I want to take you out

And no, you don't have to pay
I got a covered bae
I got this lame nigga out his money, of course, you know
Finna flex it on you

Just let me know when you leave the studio
I got you, mama in a min