歌词
Black dress (yeah) with the tights underneath (uh)
Yeah, I've been feeling some type of way about her
Wanna wife her
Borderline, I don't really like her
'Cause she like to play around, and she know she got it
In turn, and make a kid not really want it
A bad bitch, who know she a bad bitch
Worst type in the world if you ask me—
Worst thing in the world is emotions
So, I'm sitting here trying to go through the motion
Get along, but it'd be better if we boned
You don't understand, I don't need you honey
I beat my dick like I don't need money
She get around, probably, fuck your homie
She texts me, then, she probably gonna text Drake
'Cause it be the ones man, with the pretty face
I guess it be the moon man who cracked the case
She wants to touch me, whoa
She wants to love me, whoa
She'll never leave me, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe
Won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa
She wants to love me, whoa
She'll never leave me, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe
Won't trust me
She's a freshman with a cup in her hand
She tries her best to pretend she doesn't know who I am
Her and her best friend, I seen 'em pull up they skirts
They got a wager to see who can hook up with me first
The-the-the threesome, like you ain't done it before
Oh, you're a good girl, from high in his port
Well, tell your boyfriend, if he even exists
He shouldn't trust you, because I'm stealing his b-
Hey hater, sign language
Middle finger, middle finger
Let me tell you now
Intergalactical
I see 'em rocking the pole
I see them 304
She wants to touch me, whoa
She wants to love me, whoa
She'll never leave me, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe
Won't trust me
He's familiar