[Intro]
Wake 'em up, wake 'em up
(B-b-bankroll got it)
(Diego)
[Chorus]
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Can't dress like this, make 'em add it up
No competition, sis, you ain't bad enough
Bitch, you gotta
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
1942 got me fucked up
No hands, thirty bands in the booty club
[Verse 1]
It's me, Ms. Drama ready to cause problems
All kinds shit wit' you and yo' baby momma
She talkin' 'bout period, I'm lookin' for a comma (Ow)
Classy like Michelle and my bank on Obama
Need a man that respect me, Philippe Patek me
Give me head, not a headache, don't stress me (Tuh)
Love don't cost a thing (Nah)
And I don't think you locked in wit' a diamond ring
That only makes you sorry (Bye)
Behind the scenes, we like Nicki and Safaree
On IG, flexed up in your Ferrari
In your close friends wit’ a bitch eatin' calamari (Tired)
I wanna know what you take me for? (Who)
Yeah, I met you at the club
But I'm not ya baby momma though (Nah)
You wanna leave, let me close the door (Bye)
Don't need no crab ass nigga tryna keep me in a figure four
[Chorus]
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Can't dress like this, make 'em add it up
No competition, sis, you ain't bad enough
Bitch, you gotta
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
1942 got me fucked up
No hands, thirty bands in the booty club
[Verse 2]
Ya nigga tryna holla, but I'm curvin'
Gotta find me a nigga that's worthy
'Cause he a clown ass nigga, Eddie Murphy (Hehe)
I'm finna sit court side in another nigga jersey
How you let that bitch call my phone? (Why)
And she sendin' me receipts, what type of shit you on?
I ain't sittin' all alone, stressin' and cryin' at home (Nah)
I'm finna call Bankroll, I'm bout to make me a song (Bankroll got it)
I'm tired of goin' through ya phone
It only prove that you did me wrong (Bye)
She in ya phone shakin' ass in tho-tho-thong
Your ass is grass, kiss my ass
Boy, I'm go-go-gone (I'm gone)
What he don't do, then another man will (Yeah)
To have me, man a nigga would kill
Not Destiny, hell naw, I can't cater
Don't want a Lil Baby, I'm fellin' like Jayda (Wah, wah, wah)
[Chorus]
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up, hey)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up, get the fuck up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up, yeah)
Can't dress like this, make ‘em add it up
No competition, sis, you ain't bad enough
Bitch, you gotta
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up, you sleep?)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up, what the fuck)
Wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
1942 got me fucked up (Ah)
No hands, thirty bands in the booty club
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