[Intro]
Fuck this bitch never start
This the second time this week
Shit, come on baby just- just a little bit
Just a little bit more gas, come on baby, come on
I need that shit to start up
Fuck
Yeah

[Verse 1: Mez]
She said, "N***a you better hurry yo ass up, it's getting late"
Raw as fuck but I lied and said, "I’m ten away"
And I said that I no longer fuck with Tiffany
You know n***as tell plenty lies when they tryna penetrate
And I give her all my energy
Body like the lady who made Lemonade, channeling my energy
Gas tank on hell nah, that and the fact that I forgot Valentines Day could be my enemy
She love my braids with the tapers
I go deep, she don't give a fuck 'bout the neighbors
Love how she don’t give a fuck 'bout the paper
Normally the white B-M-Double make a bitch hyperventilate
We made a memory, you got my Cold Wall hoodie to commemorate
You been tripping 'cause you gained a couple pounds, chill

[Hook: Mez]
I fin' to say anything a n***a got to get you out of them jeans
Your energy got me thinking 'bout love, n***as ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things
I’m the plug and you’re the outlet and I really love your outfit
But that shit would look much better on the floor
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at your mama crib
This like a hotspot ’cause we still gon' be connected when I go
[Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad]
Yeah, flip, flip, flip mode
Is you making a lie, living in color for the moment?
'Less you holding it down, deeper than dick and then the feeling
Got it popping the town
Too busy smoking, didn't notice I was rocking the crowd
Too busy rocking the crowd
Is it really enough? ’Cause I don't ever get to nut
I heard you fuck 'em and leave, know they be leaving in the morning
They breaking ain't no hearts and they ain't breaking no procedures
Ain't you calling the shots, ain't you calling the shots?
I need a secretive entrance, it's all for the VIP that's keeping my interest
So mob with them bitches and my cellular sister
I'm sorry I missed you, I'll call in the distance, I'm calling you, I'm calling you
Is you making a lie, living in color for the moment?
'Less you holding it down, deeper than dick and then the feeling
Got it popping the town
Too busy smoking, didn't notice I was rocking the crowd

[Hook: Mez]
I fin' to say anything a n***a got to get you out of them jeans
Your energy got me thinking 'bout love, n***as ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things
I'm the plug and you're the outlet and I really love your outfit
But that shit would look much better on the floor
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at your mama crib
This like a hotspot 'cause we still gon' be connected when I go
[Verse 3: Mez]
Girl, you got ass on you, it's a bubble like Orlando
Your n***a square just like to be on flannel
You gotta pick him up to go to dinner
He carless, I guess he is, he's like a Lando
But that ain't no measurement for real n***a
Guess I been in my ego lately, I know
N***a you hear this shit? I'm snapping like I'm Thanos
Gifted like it's n***as' cumpleaños
Pussy so dangerous, it's like the bando
Where n***as touch keys and never learn piano
Seen that shit up and close and personal
Is this Riley or this the damn Sopranos?
Anyway, I thinking of taking you out
Are we gonna end up at the Mr. Chows?
I don't know, I guess that depends on your mouth

[Hook: Mez]
I fin' to say anything a n***a got to get you out of them jeans
Your energy got me thinking 'bout love, n***as ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things
I'm the plug and you're the outlet and I really love your outfit
But that shit would look much better on the floor
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at your mama crib
This like a hotspot 'cause we still gon' be connected when I go

[Outro]
How you just gon' leave me lonely?
'Cause I ain't too proud to beg
Yeah, how you just gon' leave me lonely
But I ain't too proud to beg
Yeah, yeah
Talk to me now