[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Yeah, she wanna be my girlfriend, yeah
She ready to rave, yeah, yeah
Let's go (Chyeah)
[Chorus: Gab3 & Lancey Foux]
Yeah, girlfriend, yeah
She wanna be my girlfriend, yeah
She a bad ting, that's for certain, yeah
In a big boy whip, I'm swerving, yeah (Chyeah)
Uh, swerving, yeah
Got a pop star bag, that's a Birkin, yeah
Bad lil' ting, she a raver, yeah
She a pill, I'm 'bout to take her, yeah (I'm 'bout to take her)
Yeah, girlfriend, yeah
She wanna be my girlfriеnd, yeah
She a bad ting, that's for certain, yеah
In a big boy whip, I'm swerving, yeah (Chyeah)
Uh, swerving, yeah
Got a pop star bag, that's a Birkin, yeah
Bad lil' ting, she a raver, yeah
She a pill, I'm 'bout to take her, yeah (Let's, go, uh)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
I'm in the bag she want (Huh?), I'm in the bag she want (Hey)
I'm in the bag she want (Okay, hey), I'm in the bag she want (Chyeah)
My ting ready to rave, yeah, she wanna go all night long (Ready to rave, yeah)
I can see sex in her face (Uh, ooh), that body been going insane (Okay)
Uh, I'm checkin' her frame (Phew), rockstar diamonds and chains (Shine)
I hit that bitch in the front of the Lamb', I'm tryna fuck up the paint (Serious)
I can see that she fallin' in love with the swag 'cause I ain't even said my name (Hey)
Balenci' bag for my stick
She puttin' lipstick on my Rick (Woo)
[Bridge: Lancey Foux]
She ready to rave, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout to fly her to London for a day, yeah (Chyeah, uh, uh)
[Chorus: Gab3 & Lancey Foux]
Yeah, girlfriend, yeah
She wanna be my girlfriend, yeah
She a bad ting, that's for certain, yeah
In a big boy whip, I'm swerving, yeah (Chyeah)
Uh, swerving, yeah
Got a pop star bag, that's a Birkin, yeah
Bad lil' ting, she a raver, yeah
She a pill, I'm 'bout to take her, yeah (I'm 'bout to take her)
Yeah, girlfriend, yeah
She wanna be my girlfriend, yeah
She a bad ting, that's for certain, yeah
In a big boy whip, I'm swerving, yeah (Chyeah)
Uh, swerving, yeah
Got a pop star bag, that's a Birkin, yeah
Bad lil' ting, she a raver, yeah
She a pill, I'm 'bout to take her, yeah (Let's, go, uh)
[Verse 2: Gab3]
Rock girl and she bad as shit, you calling, but you not my chick
I'm balling at the Bottega Store and I'm rock and roll, so I'm rocking Rick
Why'd you try to play me before trying to run up on me and take a pic?
Saw me on your page again and now your boyfriend acting like a bitch
Your boyfriend got an attitude, tell me why he always mad at you
You say that you always mad at me, but you know that I'm always mad at you (Yeah)
Yeah, I pulled up with a new bust down AP and I got a Patek too
Might push up in a new Jeep truck and you know that my girl is a savage too
[Outro: Gab3]
Yeah, I get so high when I look in your eyes
Wanna party all night 'til we see the sunrise
I've been waiting on you for my whole life
You've been waiting on me, but I still need more time
