I see her, she came with her nigga Mmh, but she gon' slide right to my side I know She pulled up with her friends And I pulled up in a Lamb' (I skrrt skrrt) Took her right back to my crib and she let me hit it (She let me hit it) She rocked her, Saint Laurent to sleep Right now I'm in the HOV lane but I'm not hoes It's Boogie wit da Hoodie, never lackin' Two .38's in this .488, I'm too ratchet Moncler my outerwear watch how they jack it I don't call paranoid overreacting Ready to blitz 'em, 76ers, that's two .38s for 'em (two .38s Look, I'm that nigga that she gon' ride with (ha) I'm that nigga with all the fly shit (ha) I made bitches go see a psychic 'cause My life is way too different (way too) He thinks he's that nigga But he's the reason why she's on my dick (my dick) He's the reason she's switching sides Please don't feel ashamed it's a cycle (uh) I've been places, felt uninvited Way too many times I been lied to Way too many times I been I see her She came with her nigga Mmh, but she gon' slide right to my side I know She pulled up with her friends (friends) Then we skrrt off in the Benz, ohh Took her back to my crib and I regret it (and I regret it) 'Cause she tryna, ay, fake like she asleep, uh Swear she tried to stay the whole week I'm like, "Oh, nah, she gotta go", uh Ask me her name I swear I don't even fuckin' know They wanna know why di gyaldem deh pon me Dem eye green, dem mind just set pon me They wanna know why dem love him off so much Like what is the reason? Ohh It's just the vibe, I'm that guy She put her legs in the sky whenever I Pull up, she got her clothes off from the walk in She won't waste no time, oh She don't want nobody else I know But I can't be what she wants They all have the same story They all want me to themselves But I'm a gyalis, the city is my palace (city is my palace) What I'ma do? (What I'ma do?) 'Cause I want she and she and she And they love dem some me I ain't the nigga they gon' say bye to I ain't the nigga you gotta lie to I ain't the nigga that you could trust on speaker When you wit' your people 'Cause you know the timing I'm on I want she and she and she And they love dem some me I can't even speak to all of 'em So I call her on the FaceTime She gon' pick up on the first ring Ooh, I got her wrapped around my damn finger I will never tell a soul, no, no Girl we grown Life of a gyalis