[Intro: Sainté]
Ayy
Ayy
Look
[Verse 1: Sainté]
Talk about steeze, I've been giving you mine
I just been skrrting the coupe, cute lil' vibe wanna talk all night
I don't mind, I got nothing to do, I like brain, you keep giving me mind
On the way, see my boy got the coupe, Michelin star on my wrist, I got time
[Verse 2: AntsLive]
Can't get you out of my head and I don't want you leavin' my bed
Why did you leave me on read? I could DM your brethren and hit that instead
You didn't move the way you promised to move and you didn't do the things that you said
It's crazy, today, you're my world, tomorrow, my ex, stress
[Verse 3: Sainté]
Yeah, tomorrow, my ex
You wanna know what I spent
You wanna know what I'll do
What will I do?
I'll get more money than you
Then I'll cash out on my crew
Maybe I'll find me a youth
Get her a purse or a boot or the new Jimmy Choo
Red bottom, Gucci a few
Harrods and that if she's cute, ayy
[Verse 4: AntsLive]
Sixteen-man deep on the tour bus
Diamond flawless, pockets enormous
There ain't no Hennessy shortage
Girl, take a shot if you're awkward
I think that you went to college and did all your studies, you smart
I give you love, why we drifting apart?
Go spend a bag if she breaking my heart
Ayy, take a shot if you're feeling awkward, dance floor boring, you need to find a new man
I know how you feel, lil' shorty, your man tried to tell you he flippin' them bands
Hood scamming don't pay well, brodie, try catch up, you ain't making it back
Had a ten try get me on bae watch, took her to the shard, I ain't taking her back
[Chorus: Sainté & AntsLive]
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
I won't lie, man, her rizz kind of dead, but can't lie, man, I like that too
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
You sexy, it gets to your head, but can't lie, man, I like that too
[Verse 5: Sainté]
Yeah, I got ten-out-of-tens tryna plot me on ten out of ten, I don't know what to do
If I bust down and don't get her 'Gram, I'm gon' crash out and find out she likes one dude
If I hop out of the car and try do me take it too far, I might swipe one too
My fellas got debit, all credit, don't beg it, we max out them Amexes too
[Verse 6: AntsLive]
I bet if I get that bitch a new bag
Then she might take me back
And that shit just make me mad
I used to fly them packs and wrap up the stacks in elastic bands
Back when she pull up on me with her hopes and dreams and I prayed that it goes to plan
[Verse 7: Sainté]
And I pray that it's going to plan
I put my heart on a beat, you can tell by the way that I speak that I do this for bands
Bad lil' chick on me in the scene, I can't give you my addy in front of the fans
I was OT on the map on the road, on my bro, just chasing the bag
I'm a fool if I'm taking her back
She's looking at me and she's making it clap with no hands
[Chorus: Sainté, AntsLive]
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
I won't lie, man, her rizz kind of dead, but can't lie, man, I like that too
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
You sexy, it gets to your head, but can't lie, man, I like that too
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
I won't lie, man, her rizz kind of dead, but can't lie, man, I like that too
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
You sexy, it gets to your head, but can't lie, man, I like that too
[Outro: Sainté, AntsLive]
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
I swear that I like this one, I know that she like me too
I won't lie, man, her rizz kind of dead, but can't lie, man, I like that too
You sexy, it gets to your head, but can't lie, man, I like that too
