Thought It

[Intro: Wale]

You got the game all the way fucked up, homes

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Verse 1: Wale]

You chillin' with a tilley, feelin' better

Come up in my city we can see who really spillin’

See who really got it, I’m livin’ quite different

Cause ain’t nobody chillin’ till I’m getting fifty million

Grew up with some chimps, grew up with gorillas

Blew up in this music she couldn’t tell the difference

Oops I might get her, oops I might get her

Oops some molly on her, somebody tell her she trippin’

Oops I might get her, oops I might get her

So tell if she celibate, why am I buying her dinner?

Bitch you playing bad, hit the ass with the “thought it”

Fakin' with the bag and you mans nigga, thought it

Nigga, shit, really? You ain’t bought it? Nigga, thought it

I see how I call it then record it nigga, nigga, thought it

[Pre-Chorus: Joe Moses]

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Wale]

Woah, I know you see it

Throw it, throw it, throw it Ohh, ohh

I know you see it

Big shit, real shit, throw it, nigga throw it

You know you see it

Throw it, throw it, throw it Ohh, ohh

I know you see it

Big shit, real shit, throw it, nigga throw it

[Verse 2: Wale]

Clearly I’m a genius, well let her bother me then

Sold more arenas than Balenciaga this season

It's not a problem either, got all the Riccardo Tisci

It's not a problem either, Gallardo got all the feature

Vroom on a nigga, skrt on them hoes

Got a lot of fools, I ain’t worried ‘bout them, no

Every blue moon plus that double Lamb blue

Coming out the booth still smelling like boof, true

And everything cool, Instagram bitches always shy and playing cute

You know what hoes be like? The hoes be like

I’m like: “Hoe, shut up. You like the hoes we like”

Fake bag, fake shoes when you bought it

Faking like they bad but I’m saying “you a thottie”

And everything rented, she ain’t bought it, nigga, thought it

I see it how I call it, then record it, then you got it, thought it

[Pre-Chorus: Joe Moses]

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

We don’t believe you (We don’t believe you)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Wale]

Woah, I know you see it

Throw it, throw it, throw it, ohh, ohh

I know you see it

Big shit, real shit, throw it, nigga throw it

You know you see it

Throw it, throw it, throw it, ohh, ohh

I know you see it

Big shit, real shit, throw it, nigga throw it

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]

Pull up, bet you thought I wouldn’t

Twenty bottles, bet you thought I wouldn’t

Took your bitch, bet you thought I wouldn’t

Woah, I know you see it