[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, you're probably staying this for the day
(I'm not no lame, though, shout out to Samsson)
You're probably in Miami with some niggas in your face, I get it
You probably see my finsta, different world
You probably see I brought the suburb out the city girl, can't forget it
You probably want your get back, 'cause you're hurt
But you know if you do it then it's different, then I probably won't forgive you in your heart
But I know you, and you gon' play it smart
I can't help it that I love you, it's a flaw

[Verse]
I admit it, I just spent like fifty grand on codeine and different bitches
I can't give up on my mans, so I'm sneakin' to the trenches
Bought a house and truck for mama, baby sister know 'bout Bentley
Free my brother, fuck your honor, ayy, ayy
Even though she ain't еven fuck me, I got it right back
We ain't runnin' out of monеy, so ain't no bounce back
Got a sold out show in London, a Stone-y Island jacket
Rememberin' when you was for me, I wonder what happened
Man, ayy, ayy
Heavyweight pockets, feather weight glizzy
If she pretty, make her a mama
Gotta stop thinkin' I'm Hendrix
Pour that shit straight out the bottle, measurings for bitches
Man, ayy
Man, ayy, ayy
Heavyweight pockets, feather weight glizzy
If she pretty, make her a mama
Gotta stop thinkin' I'm—

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, you're probably staying this for the day
You're probably in Miami with some niggas in your face, I get it
You probably see my finsta, different world
You' probably see I brought the suburb out the city girl, can't forget it
You probably want your get back, 'cause you're hurt
But you know if you do it then it's different, then I probably won't forgive you in your heart