[Intro: Frost Vegas & Bryson Tiller]
I remember when we was in the whip talking, vibing out
You mentioned how it all made you feel
Not just the music, but as well as the whole mood
You said it was kinda like being in a Euphoria
The feeling was there I could read it in your eyes
You needed some of that throw music in your life
I was the only one from the city that could put you in that spot
Your boy had to make a move
Yo Tiller (One time for a, one time for a), what's good bro?
Yeah, asap

[Verse 1: Frost Vegas]
Stadium rap I come intact with a gat
Two shells on a nigga they seeing us on the map
I was showing 'em the light, these niggas wouldn't even match
Fly Psalms, I think they remember that
Give me everything I wanted, I want it, I'll give it back
Falling for your love, your love when the time-lapse
Your love in all of the lights, you love when I call back (Call back)
Everything you love me, know it's a fact
I was running for the cash, I was running for the cash
I was running for the money
Lips taste like honey, sweet as a bunny
I'ma keep you running as long as you don't run with them other bitches
Kisses, I want her lipstick on my dick tip
Kinda sorry I don't mean to sound vicious
Can't miss out on another premonition
They try to tell me that you just another mistress
These niggas want all the shine
These these niggas want all ya time
See these niggas go out of there way
But these niggas all get denied
I just call you every other week, you a freak
But I give you whatever you need, I'm going deep
That's how you feel, it never shocked us
And I don't need to send a text I just pop up
A nigga stock up

[Chorus: Frost Vegas]
Hey, one time for a nigga like me
Yeah, two times for the niggas with the tree
Hey, three times for my peoples on the road
Uh, four times for the bitches at my shows

[Bridge: Bryson Tiller]
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't yo' man, that's true enough
Man I'm just saying, he don't do enough
I fill that void girl, sure enough
I ain't hearing that boy ain't mature enough
Girl, there ain't no other love like your love
Leave with me when I pull up, girl what's up?

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
It's as if
Them other niggas cease to exist
You ask if I was ready for the shit
Baby I been with the shit
Oh my goodness, you the shit
Money talk, these nigga got lisp
Everything you hear that nigga talk straight miss
And I got real words for ya boo, whatever works for ya
Only shoulder is the only spot he can't kiss
Never in his pocket, I got it, I'm qualified
That nigga's an asshole, why you want to sodomize?
I ain't tryna play you, I ain't out here with that thotties, ah
You hear that shit all the time
Blame it on yo' momma, I
Want it but nah, I ain't even gonna do it yet
She know I be out here on this motherfucking music tip
Entertain a ho, I ain't got the time to do that shit
Girl, I want to hit that shit more than one time
Is it cool if I get seconds, baby? I was just checking
I'ma slide right in that spot, no Tetris
Girl, its all mine, tell them niggas forget it
Girl, let's get on FaceTime before you got to sleep
You a freak, tell me what you gon' do to me
I'm going deep, fuck around, get you knocked up
I don't need to call your phone, I just pop up
Girl, if I'm up

[Chorus: Frost Vegas]
Hey, one time for a nigga like me
Yeah, two times for the niggas with the tree
Hey, three times for my peoples on the road
Uh, four times for the bitches at my shows

[Refrain: Frost Vegas]
For a nigga like me, for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me
For a nigga like me, for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me
For a nigga like me, for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me

[Bridge: Bryson Tiller]
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't yo' man, that's true enough
Man I'm just saying, he don't do enough
[I fill that void girl, sure enough
I ain't hearing that boy ain't mature enough](12634031)
Girl, there ain't no other love like your love
Leave with me when I pull up, girl what's up?