[Intro: Nardo Wick]
Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm
(Ayy, V, line 'em up)
Hm-hm
Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm
Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm
Hm-hm
[Verse 1: The Kid LAROI & Nardo Wick]
Hold on, wait
Got all these bitches in my face, but I won't break
She say she wanna drive me crazy, push the brakes
We got more sticks than the navy in this place
Don't want your belly, bitch, I'm tryna shoot your face
Don't want your body, bitch, I wanna touch your top
How the fuck he sweat the whole comp', wit' a mop?
If you don't want me, double back, you better flop
If you don't want me, double back, you better flop
Hold up, wait (Turn up, 15)
I'm with a bad ass bitch in Turks and Caic's
I don't want your body, baby, I just want the face
Yeah, I'm multi-million but I'm still stuck in my ways
I tried check the time, but it's just diamonds in the-
Uh, yeah, I do this shit for fun
Why your boyfriend try to play with me, like damn, girl, is he drunk?
Like what's up, shit is not my fault, you was choosing up
Tryna beef over a bitch, shit, that boy is lame as fuck
Hold on, wait
Fifty to my brother lawyer for his open case
That really ain't shit, I woke made fifty today
Plus, I'm bouta spend like seven million on my place
I made sacrifices, that's the price of being great (That's the damn price)
Hold up, wait
[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Hm, hm, why you call me crying? Told her "Stop"
Hm, hm, momma called me crying, told her "Stop"
Hm, hm, sorry, I ain't try to break her heart
Hm, hm, they just gon' have to break her heart
Hm, hm, swervin', I got someone to park your car
Hm, hm, swervin' hundred shots to park your car
Hm, hm, made all them racks, that shit bizarre
Hm, hm, made all them racks, come get your ca- (Ayy, V, line 'em up)
Hold on, wai-
[Post-Chorus: The Kid LAROI]
One thing I ain't ever seen was a bitch I need
[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI & The Kid LAROI & Nardo Wick]
Million-dollar crib for my momma, she was servin' fiends
Now she by the pool drinkin' wine, eating cottage cheese
I'm gon' need my credit, I am so done with the modesty
Boy, what are you, dumb, stupid or slow?
I'm just doing what I'm 'posed to, getting money, fucking hoes
Book me for your festival, half a ticket for a show
Man, I do this shit for Saiko, R.I.P. that was my bro
Hold on, wait
Ever since a youngin, momma told me I'd be great
They said it was luck, hell nah, it was fate
They talk a whole lot, but won't say it to my face
Some things just won't ever change
Hold up, wait
