Talk to me nice
You see where we at
Too many flows, I got too many bags
I can't teach you the swag
If that boy got it then tell him pop out with it
If it's not fye then I got to dip out of it
If she not fye then I gotta pull out of it
Acne is on me I'm not talking shit that you pop
I got that rap shit and I make it pop
He wasn't part of the plot
He wasn't part of the plot
He wasn't, hell nah
Fuck boy done had a mirage
We in the front like garage
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
She say that her daddy is price
I'm way too young for a child
We hit up Fogo de Chao
She dropped a bill on me keep it a thou
I guess she know that shit gonna come back around
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
I got that shit make you wow
They got that shit make you snooze for real
They got that shit make you snooze for real
I got that shit make you wow
We on that forbidden fruit for real
We on that forbidden fruit for real
Aye that's the battle bus
I'm back in the city
I'm staying committed
I run with them soldiers
They call me lieutenant
I call her my one minute
She came in one minute
I'm on that shit man she called me Houdini
I told her that I don't got time for no venting
Come catch a vibe
Sunset Paradise, where you dreams never die
Hold on, them them we on
Them them we gone these niggas all clones
They don't even got no brain on they own
And I'm not surprised I'm just not that type
I know that hate is just love in disguise
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
I got that shit make you wow
They got that shit make you snooze for real
They got that shit make you snooze for real
I got that shit make you wow
We on that forbidden fruit for real
We on that forbidden fruit for real