[Intro: Sy Ari da Kid]
Yeah I'ma get it (Yeah)
I'ma get it (Yeah, yeah)
Just gon' pretend like I read this
"I got you"
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid]
I got options
Girl, do it look like I'm stressin'?
If you got all the
Answers then don't ask me questions
But all these texts
I really think you from Texas now (Yeah)
Just gon' pretend like I read this (Ooh, yeah)
Yeah
King of the one-word replies
When it comes to petty shit, I run this (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I keep my emotions inside, yeah
Just gon' pretend like I read this
[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
New me with the old you
I don't ever tell the whole truth, no one lie
What you don't know won't hurt
I be on some bullshit, actin' like the phone just died
You never not home (Yeah, yeah)
Whenever I'm home (Yeah, yeah)
Every time I'm always in my phone
But never on my phone (Yeah, yeah)
Every time, yeah (Every time)
All you say is I don't ever call you
All you ever do is wanna argue (Why?)
Never ever say I ain't loyal, ayy
Pull up on me before I pull up on you (Skrrt)
Know you got the message
You know the phone, let me know when you check it
I'm gettin' close girl, I'm gettin' off the exit
We "Netflix & Chill" without the Netflix, yeah, yeah
Still shittin' on my exes, oh yeah (Hey)
I'm pressin' the gate code now (Here now), yeah
Don't act like you ain't home now, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Just let me in, girl, why you playin'? (Why you playin'?)
You make me feel like I'm crazy
I drive behind one of your neighbors
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid]
I got options
Girl do it look like I'm stressin'?
If you got all the ("All the what?")
Answers then don't ask me questions
But all these texts, hm
I really think you from Texas now
Just gon' pretend like I read this (Ooh yeah)
Yeah
King of the one word replies
When it comes to petty shit, I run this (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I keep my emotions inside, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Just gon' pretend like I read this (It's Eazy)
[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah
I should've know I'd regret it (Yeah, yeah)
Forgot I was dealin' with a professional
It's like you forgot where your bed is
Please let me know where your head is
I know you bout your money, but shit, God damn
I done fell in love with a stripper
Hundreds, hundreds, hundreds what I tip her
Did the same thing to my nigga
Left him on "read", never text him again
Usually we on some other shit
Fuck them, leave them, never trust a bitch
Had me thinkin' about cuffin' it (Yeah)
Took a minute to remind myself
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid & Eric Bellinger]
I got options (Yeah, yeah)
Girl do it look like I'm stressin'?
If you got all the ("All the what?")
Answers then don't ask me questions
But all these texts, hm
I really think you from Texas, girl (Yeah)
Just gon' pretend like I read this
Yeah
King of the one word replies
When it comes to petty shit, I run this (Oh yeah)
I keep my emotions inside, yeah
Just gon' pretend like I read this
