Addicted

[Intro: Fivio Foreign]

(Mm, nah)

KO, KO, KO, KO (Mm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)

KO, KO, KO, KO

Uh

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign & Kyle Richh]

She a baddie, sweep her off her feet (I did)

Good trip, take her to the beach (Let's do it)

She drunk, she don't wanna eat (Uh)

I'm smacked, fuckin' up my tweets (Uh)

Two-man, but I'ma take the first one (Uh)

Call Dior, he gon' take the dirt one (Damn)

Call Mabu, he gon' have a Nerf gun (Damn)

Throw a party, we gon' have a turnt one (Like, damn)

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]

For-for the Lulu, she gon' go delulu (Yes)

Fuck YouTube, I wanna fuck you too

All nighter, I don't need a BlueChew (Like, damn, no)

I told Latto to come get some parts, true, true (Yes)

If the 'ussy is good, I salute you

[Verse 3: TaTa, Kyle Richh & Fivio Foreign]

Yeah, money gon' make her go cuckoo (Like, damn)

Fuck, I think I'm addicted (Bitch, I'm addicted)

I got two bad bitches kissin' (Kissin')

I make two bad bitches listen

Yeah, she on her— like she Christian, damn (Damn, yeah)

Huh, damn, she post her tits on her spam, damn

Send her 5K for her glam, damn

Beat it down like I play for the Rams, damn

[Verse 4: Fivio Foreign & Kyle Richh]

Damn, I can't be your man (No)

Cut niggas off, they fuckin' up the brand

I asked for a Perc', she bringin' me a Xan'

I said, "I love you", baby, I was playin' (Like, damn, what the fuck?)

[Verse 5: Kyle Richh]

Go kuu on a pussy, Saiyan (Yeah)

Sneaky link, you cannot be my main (Yeah)

She said she love me like what is you sayin'? (Like, damn)

P-P got me C-melatonin

10 p.m. and I'm already dozin'

She wanna fuck but I don't got a Trojan (Like, damn)

Like I take P's but I do not promote 'em

[Verse 6: TaTa]

Bro posted G but I tote 'em, yeah

I might just give her a bonus

Beat up the 'ussy like murder she wrote it, damn

Beat her back and fold it, huh (Yeah)

Bitch, I'm the G, they can't clone it, huh (Yeah)

Bitch, I get money, she know it

Higher than high, I think nobody notice, damn (Yeah)

She got that jat, I'm tryna bone it

Trippin' out, I don't know where my phone is, damn

Why this bitch tryna go through it? Damn

Tell that bitch vibe to the music (Yeah)

[Verse 7: Fivio Foreign]

All I needed was fifty-one seconds

Went to the moon off a studio session (I did)

She like, "Fivi, put me on the guest list" (I can)

I'm a movie, put me on the Netflix

Huh, yeah, radio time (Uh)

Play me so much that I stay on your mind (Uh)

It cost to be bossy, I pay all my fines

[Verse 8: Kyle Richh]

Like I got low patience, don't play on my line, bitch

She-she love the savages

Called up my dawg and he came with the .9 (Word to bro)

Opp-thot, she gon' straight to the guys

Pass me the rock, I'm like Klay with the five

[Verse 9: TaTa & Kyle Richh]

She look so pretty, I hate when she cry

Twelve a.m., tryna eat it like pie

And she makin' me outta my mind

Yeah, I can't do nothin' but sigh (Like, damn)

[Verse 10: Kyle Richh & TaTa]

Like I'm on that block, boy, JB

And she fuck with the team, JV

Thirty-five rounds in a box like KD (KD)

Pussy's so wet like it's rainy, yes

You's my favorite lady, I am in love with your life (Like, damn)

K, K with a Gucci, Haiti

I'm on her ass like white on rice, damn (Mm, nah)