Hey Shorty!
Hey shorty, to be real I don't need nobody
Imma run it up since you told me you ain't calling
Bitches wanna fuck I don't even wanna party
Now she wanna cuff I can't go back where I Started
Blast off
One day imma really own a NASCAR
One day imma be a nigga who gone makes a difference
And One Day they gone all regret how they never listened
This a bust down And they all baguettes
So Nigga keep yo distance
Niggas be hating
So watch how I hop in this wraith
These niggas just really be hoes
Step on the court and I drive in the paint
You fuck niggas can't take my flow
Row that boat and you gone sank
I'm glad that I ain't sale my soul
Got to keep up with this pace
Yeah I'm sticking to the code
Shorty just gone give me face
Gotta throw some elbows
Or a nigga might and catch a murder
Shorty said she hate me
But I know I'd never hurt her
Even though you drive me crazy
Imma still adore ya
(Ou, What)
This that sauce
This that drip
Yea baby This that AP on my wrist
Yeah I got eternal tatted on me it's for life
And you better bring a stick if you really tryna fight
And Hella niggas sick cause they shorty want the Pipe
That ain't my fault imma be this way
Cause I came out the mud (Aye, Aye)
She want me to stay had to tell her wish I could (Aye, Yeah)
If I call yo ass my bae Then I really mean it (Yeah, Yeah)
If I'm stalking on yo page then I wanna beat it (Yeah, Yeah)
You can call me a toxic Nigga but I never cheated (Yeah, Yeah)
I was blowing up yo phone and I know you Seen it (Aye, Aye)
I was really in my room fighting all them demons
Smoking with the lights off didn't make no fucking sense
Now she wanna love me
Told her ass to back off
Damn that shit disgusting
Just to show yo ass off
(Aye)
Yeah!
Hey shorty, to be real I don't need nobody
Imma run it up since you told me you ain't calling
Bitches wanna fuck I don't even wanna party
Now she wanna cuff I can't go back where I started
Blast off
One day imma really own a NASCAR
One day imma be a nigga who gone makes a difference
And one day they gone all regret how they never listen
This a bust down And they all baguettes
So Nigga keep yo distance
Imma run it up since you told me you ain't calling
Bitches wanna fuck I don't even wanna party
Now she wanna cuff I can't go back where I Started
Blast off
One day imma really own a NASCAR
One day imma be a nigga who gone makes a difference
And One Day they gone all regret how they never listened
This a bust down And they all baguettes
So Nigga keep yo distance
Niggas be hating
So watch how I hop in this wraith
These niggas just really be hoes
Step on the court and I drive in the paint
You fuck niggas can't take my flow
Row that boat and you gone sank
I'm glad that I ain't sale my soul
Got to keep up with this pace
Yeah I'm sticking to the code
Shorty just gone give me face
Gotta throw some elbows
Or a nigga might and catch a murder
Shorty said she hate me
But I know I'd never hurt her
Even though you drive me crazy
Imma still adore ya
(Ou, What)
This that sauce
This that drip
Yea baby This that AP on my wrist
Yeah I got eternal tatted on me it's for life
And you better bring a stick if you really tryna fight
And Hella niggas sick cause they shorty want the Pipe
That ain't my fault imma be this way
Cause I came out the mud (Aye, Aye)
She want me to stay had to tell her wish I could (Aye, Yeah)
If I call yo ass my bae Then I really mean it (Yeah, Yeah)
If I'm stalking on yo page then I wanna beat it (Yeah, Yeah)
You can call me a toxic Nigga but I never cheated (Yeah, Yeah)
I was blowing up yo phone and I know you Seen it (Aye, Aye)
I was really in my room fighting all them demons
Smoking with the lights off didn't make no fucking sense
Now she wanna love me
Told her ass to back off
Damn that shit disgusting
Just to show yo ass off
(Aye)
Yeah!
Hey shorty, to be real I don't need nobody
Imma run it up since you told me you ain't calling
Bitches wanna fuck I don't even wanna party
Now she wanna cuff I can't go back where I started
Blast off
One day imma really own a NASCAR
One day imma be a nigga who gone makes a difference
And one day they gone all regret how they never listen
This a bust down And they all baguettes
So Nigga keep yo distance
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Writer(s): Pharrell Hardy
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