[Intro]
Uh, uh
Quando Rondo, n***a
Uh
You told me that you'd care for me (I know)
Ooh, this a Mac beat
You told me that you'd care for me (She know)
You told me that you'd care for me (I know)
She told me that she'd care for me (She know)

[Pre-Chorus: Quando Rondo]
When I first seen you, I was like, "What's up wit' you?"
It was up wit' you, baby, it was up wit' you
It's crazy, I'm feeling like I'm stuck wit' you
Baby, yes, I really fuck wit' you
Brought the pistol up wit' dude
I can't really fuck wit' you
'Cause baby, I ain't got no love to lose
It's crazy, I feel like I ain't got no luck wit' you
Baby

[Chorus: Quando Rondo, Traylo & Both]
You told me that you'd care for me
You said you'll hold me down and you'll always be there for me
You told me that you'd care for me
Don't understand where we stand, I need a chair, homie
How the fuck you play the player, homie? (Damn)
Player of the players, how the fuck you play the player, homie? (Whoa)
How the fuck you play the player, homie? (Huh, Traylo)
Player of the players (Yeah), how the fuck you play the player, homie?
[Verse: Traylo]
It's somethin' 'bout you, got me feelin' how I'm feelin' (How I'm feelin')
I done fucked around, got caught up in my feelings (In my feelings)
Yeah, you say you care for a n***a (Yeah, yeah)
But how long you gon' be there for a n***a? (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I knew you had a n***a, wasn't trippin' on it (Wasn't trippin' on it)
I ain't the way it feel but, girl, you slippin' on me (Girl, you slippin' on)
Yo' baby daddy talk that shit, I put that pistol on him (I put that)
It's a lot that's on my mind right now (Right now)
I just hope you got the time right now (Right now)
Girl, you prolly think I'm lyin' right now (Right now)
But babygirl, I'm tryin' right now
Make me wanna empty bullets out my .9 right now (Brra)

[Refrain: Traylo & Quando Rondo]
Baby, would you kill for yo' n***a?
Tell me, would you steal for yo' n***a?
Would you go hard for yo' n***a?
If it came up to it would you take the charge for yo' n***a? Yeah
Would you pay that bond for yo' n***a?
Would you hold that firearm for yo' n***a? Yeah
Hold me down in any situation
If I was locked down, would you come to visitation?

[Pre-Chorus: Quando Rondo]
When I first seen you, I was like, "What's up wit' you?"
It was up wit' you, baby, it was up wit' you
It's crazy, I'm feeling like I'm stuck wit' you
Baby, yes, I really fuck wit' you
Brought the pistol up wit' dude
I can't really fuck wit' you
'Cause baby, I ain't got no love to lose
It's crazy, I feel like I ain't got no luck wit' you
Baby
[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
You told me that you'd care for me
You said you'll hold me down and you'll always be there for me
You told me that you'd care for me
Don't understand where we stand, I need a chair, homie
How the fuck you play the player, homie?
Player of the players, how the fuck you play the player, homie?
How the fuck you play the player, homie?
Player of the players, how the fuck you play the player, homie?

[Outro]
Ooh, this a Mac beat