Yeah, yeah
 
 Yeah, yeah
 
 Yeah
 
 
 The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 I think I'm fallin' in love with you
 
 Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you
 
 Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot
 
 AR-15, on me right now, I'm ready to shoot
 
 
 Yeah, I'm ready to shoot
 
 Yeah, I'm ready to go
 
 They say he had that bread and then we turned him into toast
 
 I fuck on these hoes with the same energy I rock these shows with
 
 And I ain't never gotta reload because I'm always overloaded
 
 Lil' boy, you so broke, you better sell your soul 'cause you ain't ever sold shit
 
 I'm always catchin' plays, ayy, ayy, just like a goalie
 
 Chrome Hearts on my wrist, ayy, this a Rollie
 
 VV-VV, bust down, this bitch frozen
 
 Like a wide receiver, I had your ho wide open
 
 Hell nah, I don't need her, I just want her for the moment
 
 If you ain't ready to die 'bout me right now, leave me alone then
 
 I be locked out, huh, and I be zoned in
 
 I mean I be locked in and zoned out
 
 I meant to text you back, huh, but I forgot
 
 If I wanted to see her face, I would have flew her out
 
 I'm havin' birds in the trap, I feel like Travis Scott
 
 Yeah, the way lil' shawty movin', huh, I can't believe my eyes
 
 She ain't got no waist but she got perfect titties and some thighs
 
 I don't know if I want her or her right now, I can't decide
 
 They said if you lyin' then you flyin', bitch, I'm fly
 
 Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm fly, yeah, look up in the sky, yeah
 
 It's not a plane, it's not a bird
 
 It's X-Man, bitch, fuck what ya heard
 
 I'm on cloud nine right now, that's why my words slurred
 
 If niggas try me and my gang, yeah, yeah, we ready to purge
 
 The way lil' shawty movin', yeah, yeah, I need her
 
 The way lil' shawty movin', huh, she got me lost for words
 
 
 And I don't know what's worse, my ambitions or my grim thoughts about her
 
 She asked me why my cross upside down, I told her I'm cursed (Cursed)
 
 
 The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
 
 I think I'm fallin' in love with you
 
 Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you
 
 Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot
 
 AR-15, on me right now, I'm ready to shoot