[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
Fours times for the bitches at my shows

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't your man, that's true enough
Man, I'm just saying he don't do enough
I feel 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
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't your man, that's true enough
Man, I'm just saying he don't do enough
I feel 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

[Verse 1: JP Izzalap]
When I pull up, beer and liquor in the cooler
Finna hit the pool up with a couple bags of some fruity shit
Laugh on some shroomy trips, DJ got the decks out
Mixing up some tunes, BBQ on the deck now
Wings 'n' flings got me touching on you on the poolside
Get you underwater, got me on my scuba Steve
Taste you underwater, it's all that you can breathe
After this little party, it's just gonna be you and me
And I really hope you're ready, but the way you're already dripping
I'ma be a victim to the gripping of that thang there
Here for all of it, ay, use me and abuse me, chew me up and spit me out
Swallow if you're really 'bout it, stay there
I'ma be right back, see what's in my bag
Yeah, I really, really like you, ain't nobody like you
Ooh, had to keep it cool, but you're so hot
First time that I seen ya, had me fiendin', wanting to know 'bout
All those kinky things that I'm thinkin', leave you leakin' like some sliced fruit
I just wanna taste it, head to toe, neck to side boob
He don't treat you right, boo, nothing like I'd like to, now we on night two
Told you that I'd pull up, never said I'd pull out
I'm just kidding, but our kid would be a cutie pie, I'm just foolin' 'round
Tell that fool you're moving out, just kidding, keep that fool around, we'll still fool around
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't your man, that's true enough
Man, I'm just saying he don't do enough
I feel 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
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't your man, that's true enough
Man, I'm just saying he don't do enough
I feel 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

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
Them other n***as cease to exist
You ask if I was ready for the shit
Baby, I've been with the shit
Oh my goodness, you the shit (you the shit)
Money talk, these n***a got lisps
Everything you hear that n***a talk straight miss
And I got real words for ya, boo, whatever works for ya
On his shoulder is the only spot he carry chips
Never in his pocket, I got it, I'm qualified
That n***a'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, it's all mine, tell them n***as 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 must (girl if I must)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't your man, that's true enough
Man, I'm just saying he don't do enough
I feel 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
Shawty when I pull up
Right on time, come outside
I ain't your man, that's true enough
Man, I'm just saying he don't do enough
I feel 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