Know You

Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm Don't hit me up or call my phone (It's not my fault, Oath made me do it bro) I wanna know you You told me how your ex tried to control you You're missing out on everything I showed you I'm here for you any day baby like I told you I had to show you Don't want a fraudster or a dealer I love your vibe baby you're the realist You like my pictures but I ain't your type You even started following me on Twitter Don't press the breaks hard when your turning Press on it harder when it's swerving Don't hold the wheel and I drive with my knees That's how we sliding out in thesе Germans Christian Dior, I'm loving you more, it's the Dior for mе The way that you walk and the way that you talking I feel like you born for me You're five-foot-five, your dress size nine I like the way your shape defined Your shoes and bag, Chanel designs Let's spend a day, I'll make some time You like my style, I like yours too My money piling through the roof I'm doing things I didn't choose I still ain't won but I got you stressed out in your bed When was the last time that you dressed? Go do your make up and your hair Got on that new season moncler We both got demons in our heads Too many reasons for this mess Now I'm done bleeding 'cause I bled I'm in the deep end getting wet I'ma just keep one in the headie I'm outside beeping 'til you're ready I'm so glad I tried my best and I'm the reason that you left me I tried to know you You told me how your ex tried to expose you (expose you) You're missing out on everything I showed you (I showed you) I gave you everything now I don't owe you (owe you) I want the old you (old me, yeah) We caught a vibe baby, we the realest Thought I'm fraudster or a dealer You like my pictures, you ain't my type You even unfollowed me on Twitter I wanna show you Some things you never thought Christian Dior you All this Dior drip 'cause I adore you Look at me now, how? I didn't mean to be this lit Raris and Lambos got on two watches Both of the ceilings come off the whip I got no feelings, what did you think? I'm fighting demons, let off a clip I like extendos tuck on a Rambo So many reasons for me to grip (Brrr) Those nights you're spending all alone, don't hit me up or call my phone I feel like Durk 'cause it's all love, and I know this ain't what you want Good on my ones, bad on my own, do not disturb me on my phone Don't wait outside 'cause I ain't home, you always cry, leave me alone I like your nails and when your hair is kinda long Come here, hop into this Wraith and let me show you all my songs You've got me kissing on your neck while I'm massaging on your thongs I know I tried to do you right, but it feels better when I'm wrong I didn't know you You told me how your ex tried to control you You're missing out on everything I showed you I'm here for you any day baby like I told you And now you old news (and now you old news) You love my vibe, baby I'm the realest I ain't a fraudster or a dealer Can't even find you on my Insta You even blocked me on you Twitter (blocked me on you Twitter) I tried to show you what other niggas out here couldn't show you Look at you know, how? Could've been you in all of this drip Gucci sombreros, pina coladas Go Indonesia just to get lit I'm gone