[Intro: Capella Grey (French Montana)]
I see her
She came with her nigga (Montana)
Mm, but she gon' slide right to my side, I know
She pulled up with her friends (Coke Boy back)
Then we skrrt off in the Benz, oh-oh, oh (For the '99 & 2000)
Took her back to my crib and I regret it (You know what it is when you hear that)
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Haaan!
Tryna stay the whole week
Nate Robinson couldn't get up she was sleep
Left her in the crib got a different mansion
Told her I need space like Richard Branson
I might smack the wig off like Breezy
Might pop out with a new model like Yeezy
With a Nasir Jones she a littlе spicy
Shorty shoot back like Derek wifе
Pussy so good baby I couldn't curve
Got me kicking down your door like Richard Sherman
More to the story
Kicked her out the car we're smoking weed like Sha'Carri
[Verse 2: Capella Grey]
(Montana!)
I see her
She came with her nigga
Mm, but she gon' slide right to my side, I know
She pulled up with her friends
Then we skrrt off in the Benz, oh-oh, oh
Took her back to my crib and I regret it
'Cause she tryna (Ayy)
Fake like she asleep (Uh)
Swear she tried to stay the whole week
I'm like "Oh, nah, she gotta go", uh
Ask me her name, I swear I don't even fuckin' know
They wanna know why di gyaldem deh pon me
Dem eye green, dem mind just set pon mi
They wanna know why dem love him off so much
Like what is the reason, oh-oh, oh
Mm, it's just the vibe, I'm that guy
She put her legs in the sky whenever I
Pull up, she got her clothes off from the walk-in
She won't waste no time, oh
She don't want nobody else, I know
But I can't be what she wants
They all have the same story
They all want me to themselves
[Chorus]
But I'm a gyalis
The city is my palace
What I'ma do?
'Cause I want she and she and she
And they love them some me
I ain't the nigga they gon' say bye to
I ain't the nigga you gotta lie to
I ain't the nigga that you could trust on speaker
When you wit' your people
'Cause you know the timing I'm on
I want she and she and she
And they love them some me
I can't even speak
To all of 'em, so I call her on the FaceTime
She gon' pick up on the first ring
Ooh, I got her wrapped around my damn finger
I will never tell a soul, oh no, no
Mm, girl, we grown
The life of a gyalis
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