Bands Up

Yo Miranda Cosgrove just hit me up
Crazy I ain’t got no hoes yet
Ya I’m gonna text her back I just need to finish this song real quick
Tryna let me hop on it?
Ya that’s fine
Ya I swear I got my bands up
Now you wanna text me
Girls they keep on callin but they never will finesse me
I swear I got my bands up
Now you wanna text me
Girls they keep on callin but they never will finesse me
Oh
Tell me what you know
Shawty why you callin
Then be playin on the low
Ya I’ve got you really anxious
Like I’ve never seen befo
Ya three rounds up in this barrel shoot your shot I see the smoke but I really
gotta know
Are you with me for the clout or do you wanna stay the weekend
I know your man a lame cause you be over while he tweakin
I look into your eyes and you look guilty like you sneakin
I know that when you talk that my attentions what your seekin
But I can’t give that right now
Never catching feelings if you do that’s time out
Louis on my bag
And designer on my kicks
Keep the family close cause I just know how much they love to switch yuh
Ya I swear I got my bands up
Now you wanna text me
Girls they keep on callin but they never will finesse me
I swear I got my bands up
Now you wanna text me
Girls they keep on callin but they never will finesse me
Aye
Come up for the weekend
Ain’t no reason too be worried, shawty we’ll be sneakin
Smokin out of dub pack
Devil like the rug rats
This ain’t 90's stay beside me, treat you like you’re all that
Girl we got the sweet life
Drake and Josh we still fight
Don’t be Megan alright
You’re crazy Steve you’re not right
Smoke fat
Count racks
Then she throw it back
I don’t give a damn what they say, i’m still gonna spit this track
Ya I swear I got my bands up
Now you wanna text me
Girls they keep on callin but they never will finesse me
I swear I got my bands up
Now you wanna text me
Girls they keep on callin but they never will finesse me