[Intro]
Don't let me down
You know the way that I feel
Don't let me down tonight
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I told her, "You're sexy, what took you so long to come check me?" Yeah
She told me, "Don't text please, just call when you wanna get nasty," yeah
And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin would tell you, I'll put the Ben on you
All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on your friend 'cause I know what would get to you, yeah
There was one night
Leavin' the club, made two rights
Niggas creepin', I turn off the headlights
Better not stop at the red light
Ten thousand at Starlets on dead nights
22 in my pocket like Ben Rice
If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again
No one got me like that, girl, I'm really him
[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Feds kicked in the door, my adrenaline started rushin'
The dog gon' keep on his muzzle, the marshals came through, wasn't Eminem
Sorry, mama, I'm cleanin' the evidence
I been cleanin' my closet up ever since
She gon' love you if you beneficiary
Always pourin' my heart out in February
Diamonds gold, blue and yellow like Michigan
Sick of doin' the shit that did already, I don't wanna go visit no cemetery
And Montana got hit with another sentence, I be wishin' sometimes we was kids again
The baguetties be blue like I'm Belly
In New York, I be hoodied up like I'm Melo even if it's the middle of summer
I pulled up in a tank, not a Hummer
Crashed the 'Rari, was thinkin' of Buddha
Buy that bitch a new Birk if you love her
And I swear I don't wanna be extra, but you know that I'm really six records
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Trippie Redd]
I told her, "You're sexy, what took you so long to come check me?" Yeah
She told me, "Don't text please, just call when you wanna get nasty," yeah
And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin would tell you, I'll put the Ben on you
All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on your friend 'cause I know what would get to you, yeah
There was one night
Leavin' the club, made two rights
Niggas creepin', I turn off the headlights
Better not stop at the red light
Ten thousand at Starlets on dead nights
22 in my pocket like Ben Rice
If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again
No one got me like that, girl, I'm really him (Big 14, you know what the fuck goin' on)
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, I don't need to bag you, I already had you, I'm already motherfuckin' past that
I'm out in the O with Flym9ney C0unt, he got the Draco in the backpack (Bah, grrt)
Pull up Trackhawk and the Hellcat
Dirty money, Trip still with the red flag
She poppin' her ass, she a redbone (Yeah)
She callin' my name, givin' good dome (Yeah)
I show ho the snow, that ho meltin' (Ha)
I can't fuck with lil' Marley, she selfish (Selfish)
I got three hoes lickin' my pelvis (Woo)
Heard she nasty, I give her the belt (On God)
Lil' shawty wanna fuck, send the addy (Yeah)
Backshots, she callin' me daddy (Yeah)
That's a bar, that bitch is Spanish (Spanish)
Nigga, Cape Verde bitch call me papi (What?)
Grabbin' her neck, swim in the ocean, oh
Flawless diamonds, flawless bitches, floatin' (Yeah)
Huh, I'm in this bitch with A Boogie, we put them hoes in the hoodies (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I just popped some motherfuckin' X, pull up in your hood like "What's goody?" (Srr)
Walkin' out Starlets with starlets
Five-star bitches, need a red carpet
I'll turn a live body into a carcass (Bah)
Big-body Maybach, can't even park it (On God)
Make love to a ho, but I'm heartless (Ha)
Brightest nigga in the room and the darkest (Yeah)
Lil' shawty wanna fuck in the car (Car)
Ain't no roof, she touchin' the stars (Stars)
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I told her, "You're sexy, what took you so long to come check me?" Yeah
She told me, "Don't text please, just call when you wanna get nasty," yeah
And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin would tell you, I'll put the Ben on you
All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on your friend 'cause I know what would get to you, yeah
There was one night
Leavin' the club, made two rights
Niggas creepin', I turn off the headlights
Better not stop at the red light
Ten thousand at Starlets on dead nights
22 in my pocket like Ben Rice
If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again
No one got me like that, girl, I'm really him
[Outro]
Don't let me down tonight
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