That’s On You

[Chorus] Stepped up to the line And you can't get through, shawty That's on you Got all this time Still nothing to do, player That's on you You've been trying to run game Still can't get a name, homie That's on you Yeah it's all on you Yeah it's all on you Yeah, it's all on you Once I get to flexing, they be all on me This is all I do I sweep 'em off their feet, and then they fall on me There ain't a thing that you could tell me I've been trying to hit her up on the celly Hit her with the country and make it hot like I'm Nelly Puffing on some dank and I know that you can smell me All thе homies getting jelly causе I got a good one I make smart look cool and you all just look dumb I ain't falling for the fake hoes Not what I am made for Put that pussy in my face I am paid in full And this is how I do You could try to get through Got your ego too big to fit into a tight circle? Step into the ring of fire It might burn you... Yeah, that's on you [Chorus] I'm getting paid in full Heading straight to the door Yea, that's all on you I got the room with the nice view and I would like to invite you To an intimate party with just the two of us Got the jacuzzi tub bubblin' That's how we do it up Go and pour another wine glass and catch me looking at your fine ass 'Cause you show me where it's at Keep throwing it back, and I don't really mind that Fire inside I see that she be smokin', hard Y'all are harder 'Cause I got the key to keep it open Light me up Yeah, I need to see you show me If you can get your own It ain't easy You don't know me! [Chorus] I'm getting paid in full Heading straight to the door Yea, that's on you