[Intro]
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow]
Uh, I get so high I don't even know what she named
Set you up for him, yeah, she like Odeya Mayne (Wow)
She said, why I got a gun on my waist?
Tomorrow it ain't promised, they might kill you today (Wow)
Like bae let’s get some money, what's the breakdown?
Just keep your ass up and put your face down
She think I only love her from the waist down
I think she fuckin' with me for the takeout (Takeout)
This my shit, don't take it off
Don't catch my drift, you won't make it far
She never met a nigga who went this hard
And I ain't meet a bitch like her so far
[Verse 1: Jay Bezzy]
Take her shopping, baby you can use my bank card
Pretty as a bitch, I love her face card
And that shit never decline and she in co-yard
Taking trips around the world, she's sending postcards
Yeah, baby take it off
Give me a piece of that cake, baby break it off
You know tomorrow ain't promised, what you waiting on?
Yeah, baby tell me what you waiting on
[Verse 2: Sleepy Hallow & Jay Beezy]
Demons on my back, I'm trying to shake off
Once I say I need some space, it’s time to take off
And baby I don't rap, just like to make songs
Thought you said you on your way, girl why you take long?
Baby this is not a love song
This a “pull up on me, you know I'm trying to fuck” song
Baby, this is not a love song
This a "pull up on me, you know I'm trying to fuck" song (Yeah, wow)
[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow & Jay Beezy]
Uh, I get so high I don't even know what she named
Set you up for him, yeah, she like Odeya Mayne (Wow)
She said, why I got a gun on my waist?
Tomorrow it ain't promised, they might kill you today (Wow)
Like bae let’s get some money, what's the breakdown?
Just keep your ass up and put your face down
She think I only love her from the waist down
I think she fuckin' with me for the takeout (Takeout)
(This my shit, don't take it off)
(Don't catch my drift, you won't make it far)
(She never met a nigga who went this hard)
(And I ain't meet a bitch like her so far)