[Intro: Sy Ari da Kid] Yeah I'ma get it (Yeah) I'ma get it (Yeah, yeah) Just gon' pretend like I read this "I got you"
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid] I got options Girl, do it look like I'm stressin'? If you got all the Answers then don't ask me questions But all these texts I really think you from Texas now (Yeah) Just gon' pretend like I read this (Ooh, yeah) Yeah King of the one-word replies When it comes to petty shit, I run this (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I keep my emotions inside, yeah Just gon' pretend like I read this
[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid] New me with the old you I don't ever tell the whole truth, no one lie What you don't know won't hurt I be on some bullshit, actin' like the phone just died You never not home (Yeah, yeah) Whenever I'm home (Yeah, yeah) Every time I'm always in my phone But never on my phone (Yeah, yeah) Every time, yeah (Every time) All you say is I don't ever call you All you ever do is wanna argue (Why?) Never ever say I ain't loyal, ayy Pull up on me before I pull up on you (Skrrt) Know you got the message You know the phone, let me know when you check it I'm gettin' close girl, I'm gettin' off the exit We "Netflix & Chill" without the Netflix, yeah, yeah Still shittin' on my exes, oh yeah (Hey) I'm pressin' the gate code now (Here now), yeah Don't act like you ain't home now, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Just let me in, girl, why you playin'? (Why you playin'?) You make me feel like I'm crazy I drive behind one of your neighbors
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid] I got options Girl do it look like I'm stressin'? If you got all the ("All the what?") Answers then don't ask me questions But all these texts, hm I really think you from Texas now Just gon' pretend like I read this (Ooh yeah) Yeah King of the one word replies When it comes to petty shit, I run this (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I keep my emotions inside, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Just gon' pretend like I read this (It's Eazy)
[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger] Yeah I should've know I'd regret it (Yeah, yeah) Forgot I was dealin' with a professional It's like you forgot where your bed is Please let me know where your head is I know you bout your money, but shit, God damn I done fell in love with a stripper Hundreds, hundreds, hundreds what I tip her Did the same thing to my nigga Left him on "read", never text him again Usually we on some other shit Fuck them, leave them, never trust a bitch Had me thinkin' about cuffin' it (Yeah) Took a minute to remind myself
[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid & Eric Bellinger] I got options (Yeah, yeah) Girl do it look like I'm stressin'? If you got all the ("All the what?") Answers then don't ask me questions But all these texts, hm I really think you from Texas, girl (Yeah) Just gon' pretend like I read this Yeah King of the one word replies When it comes to petty shit, I run this (Oh yeah) I keep my emotions inside, yeah Just gon' pretend like I read thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
