When I up in the club, I'm mad shit, Come up in the I'm 'bout to get my ass kicked, I'm sippin' on some Gin, Sip, Sippin' on Jack, Slip $60 in her panties with my on the back
'Cause the is in the Kodak, The throw-backs in a dark and corner, You freezing, I was warmer, And the is gone, when we know that, And baby chases she don't know what she's seeing, I was steady, you fleeting
bitch, 'Cause I've it before, bitch, And I don't anymore, bitch, And I want you to know, bitch, bitch, 'Cause I've it before, bitch, And I don't anymore, bitch, And I just want you to know we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight, bitch Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, We datin' mad models and mad bottles tonight
Uh, yeah, good, me up in the headphones; sounds good
When I up in the club, I'm mad dumb, Ladies at me tell 'em, "come and get some," 'Cause I'm sippin' on Jack, Sip, on some Gin, Tip, tippin' all these strippers like I them as my friends
the proof is in the Kodak, The throw-backs in a and vacant corner, You freezing, I was warmer, And the is gone, we know that, And baby chases like she don't what she's seeing, I was steady, you were
bitch, 'Cause I've it before, bitch, And I don't anymore, bitch, And I just you to know, bitch, bitch, 'Cause I've it before, bitch, And I care anymore, bitch, And I just you to know that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight, bitch Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles
it down, the nice, 'Cause I just can't keep coming
bitch, Yeah, bitch, Yeah, bitch, Yeah, bitch,
You put my in a box, It was the one your locket, What happened to the keys that used to in your pocket, Your say to come, But eyes say I should stop it, If I all I've done, I would be trapped that locket
You put my in a box, It was the one your locket, What happened to the keys that used to in your pocket, Your say to come, But your say I should stop it, If I regret all done, I be trapped inside that locket
You put my in a box (cause I've seen it before) It was the one inside locket, What happened to the keys that used to in your pocket (and I don't care anymore) fingers say to come, But your eyes say I stop it (and I just want you to know) If I regret all done, I would be trapped that locket (that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight)