Wagon (feat. Future)

(Nard N B) two different things
We in love with two different things
It's true, got a lot of differences, you know
(Damn DJ Plug, you just killed it)

I'm in love with this cup (yeah), she in love with that truck (yeah)
I'm in love with my gram (what up?) She in love with that wagon (yeah)
I'm in love with this cash, she in love with that mansion (yo)
I ain't tryna be petty (no), I'ma gon' let you have it (no)
I ain't tryna be petty (whoo), I'ma gon' let you have it (ah-ha)
I ain't tryna be petty (yeah), I ain't the one to be crabby
I'm in love with this cup, she in love with that wagon
I'm in love with this cash (so we does), she in love with that mansion (yeah)

I'm in love with her butt, she fell in love with that truck
I'm in love with her frame, she fell in love with the guts
Red seats on the inside, dark tints where my dimes slide
Sometimes we just switch rides, she's my chick forever, no switch sides

You get my chick nigga, no not at all
Situations get messy, she's not involved
Hit the mall, she got cash, fucking cards
My chick, she gon' swipe it off
Yeah, my chick, she gon' swipe it off

I'm in love with her butt (butt), she fell in love with that truck (truck)
I'm in love with her frame (frame), she fell in love with the guts (guts, yeah)
She fell in love with the guts (guts)
Red seats on the inside, dark tints where my dimes slide
Sometimes we just switch rides, she's my chick forever, no switch sides

I'm in love with this cup (uh-huh), she in love with that truck (the truck)
I'm in love with my gram (my gram), she in love with that wagon (let's go)
I'm in love with this cash, she in love with that mansion (yo)
I ain't tryna be petty (no), I'ma gon' let you have it (yo)
I ain't tryna be petty (what?) I'ma gon' let you have it (nigga)
I ain't tryna be petty (yeah), I ain't the one to be crabby (crabby)
I'm in love with this cup (whoa), she in love with that wagon (wagon)
I'm in love with this cash (cash), she in love with that mansion (yeah)

She wanted that Benz, I copped it
She wanted that bag, I copped it (brrt)
Ain't the one to be petty, you want it? I'ma gon' let you have it (have it)
It ain't tricking, I got it, my dime flier than pilots
See her up in that wagon, loud pipe sound like a dragon

She walk in the place, they gon' pay her attention
Ain't worried about no one that be sneak dissing
My chick can get it all if she want it, I give it without a cause
We be balling like it's love from basketball
She's like nanny and I'm like mom

I'm in love with her butt, she fell in love with that truck
I'm in love with her frame, she fell in love with the guts
She fell in love with the guts
Red seats on the inside, dark tints where my dimes slide
Sometimes we just switch rides, she's my chick forever, no switch sides

I'm in love with this cup (yeah), she in love with that truck (yeah)
I'm in love with my gram (what up?) She in love with that wagon (yeah)
I'm in love with this cash, she in love with that mansion (yo)
I ain't tryna be petty (no), I'ma gon' let you have it (no)
I ain't tryna be petty (what?), I'ma gon' let you have it (nigga)
I ain't tryna be petty (yeah), I ain't the one to be crabby (yo)
I'm in love with this cup (whoa), she in love with that wagon (wagon)
I'm in love with this cash, she in love with that mansion