95 Like Dat

95 like that, like that

95 like that, like that

Ninety-five…

[Verse 1: Tyga]

95 stylin', straight shots, gold medallion

Put your number on this paper promise I’mma dial it

Cute college chick, daddy was a doctor

Word through the grape vine she datin’ a rapper

Entertainer, Athelete she never after

So I entertain her late night with laughter

High, ten after midnight, it’s bedtime

You could say I stole her heart

I just call it bedtime

No rush, just relax your mind

You are now listenin’ to sounds of a better rhyme

Benz and driver, mosh pit in the lobby

Girls so horny, that’s my type of party

No ties, mob shit, suits and ties

Crap table, Vegas, vampire nights

I’d marry you tonight just to say we did it right

Waking up with regrets, roll over, she be like:

[Hook]

“Why you never call me back?”

Sometimes it just be like that

Can’t promise the world

But I can promise you half of that

Sometimes it just be like that

All the rumors you heard

I ain’t got no time for that

Shit, I ain’t got no time for that

And you ain’t gotta cry, dry your eyes

We gon’ get through that

Trust, we gon’ get through that

95 like that

[Verse 2: Tyga]

Reservations, call, reserve a table

Alligator, snake skin, Purple Label

Polyester, black berretta, who do it better?

For my niggas caged up, writin’ them letters

Lower level, reportin’ live, Channel 11

No emergency, but I’m in a 9-11

Falsetto, girl scream, a rare fellow

Pull up to the scene bumpin’ only instrumentals

And you know it

Times flies when you fly in first class all the time

And you know it

No time for the games, dollar signs on my mind

And you know it

Eye for an eye and killa just tryin’ to stay alive

And you know it

Gotta learn to live or regret, I regret some times, she like:

[Hook]

“Why you never call me back?”

Sometimes it just be like that

Can’t promise the world

But I can promise you half of that

Sometimes it just be like that

All the rumors you heard

I ain’t got no time for that

Shit, I ain’t got no time for that

And you ain’t gotta cry, dry your eyes

We gon’ get through that

Trust, we gon’ get through that

95 like that

95 like that

95 like that

95 like that

[Verse 3: Tyga]

Litigations, black faces, lawyers, brief cases

Agents top notch, paid investigations

Fire Dorf Todd, block shots, Anthony Davis

Raww the greatest, acres, no neighbors

Die so many times, hope we do better next time

Think about it, dog, next time you drop a dime

Better ride, said she’d rather fly

Always asking me the same thing all the time

[Hook]

“Why you never call me back?”

Sometimes it just be like that

Can’t promise the world

But I can promise you half of that

Sometimes it just be like that

All the rumors you heard

I ain’t got no time for that

Shit, I ain’t got no time for that

And you ain’t gotta cry, dry your eyes

We gon’ get through that

Trust, we gon’ get through that

95 like that