Mr. Pants On Fire
(Yeah)
I'm switching I'm cooking up
Just how she like right
But she ain't tryna fuck with me last Night
I was broke off my ass didn't have shit
Now I'm up and she looking so Average
(Ugh)
I hope that you don't find a mans
(Nah)
I put all of your hopes up to rest
(Okay)
You won't never find no one like me
You won't find anyone that's the best
(Okay)
I done seen the highs and lows
No tides though
You done turned that thot ya main
That's my side hoe
Shawty say she like my accent Cubano
Walking round like Chief Keef in Chicago
(Yeah)
Know I keep a couple bitches in Toronto
Out in Nashville, everywhere that I go
Got the henchmen, I feel like a Soprano
She telling me she love me and she
Listen to Serrano
(I love Serrano)
How the fuck you pull up with no Backup
Hands up, guns down bitch man up
You a liar, you a fake, you an actor
Bitch I'm cutting down the opps like a Tractor
Oops
I'm Mr. Pants on Fire
Heard you was a lame
Well I heard you was a liar
Bitch I ain't high eyes low I'm tired
Sipping on the Sprite, on the dirty I Retired
Yeah
White boy suburban I'm gripping the Pole
I'm switching the flow and I'm fucking Ya hoe
Tryna get a billie man I'm tryna be like Hov
I'm really out here crushing it, I'm Opening the doors
Can't be fucking with you
Not a thot, not a hoe
I'm really living life
This some shit that you don't know
She hit me on the phone
Tryna keep it on the low I said
Baby fuck it cause you know we grown
(Woo)
(Yeah)
I'm switching I'm cooking up
Just how she like right
But she ain't tryna fuck with me last Night
I was broke off my ass didn't have shit
Now I'm up and she looking so Average
(Ugh)
I hope that you don't find a mans
(Nah)
I put all of your hopes up to rest
(Okay)
You won't never find no one like me
You won't find anyone that's the best
I'm switching I'm cooking up
Just how she like right
But she ain't tryna fuck with me last Night
I was broke off my ass didn't have shit
Now I'm up and she looking so Average
(Ugh)
I hope that you don't find a mans
(Nah)
I put all of your hopes up to rest
(Okay)
You won't never find no one like me
You won't find anyone that's the best
(Okay)
I done seen the highs and lows
No tides though
You done turned that thot ya main
That's my side hoe
Shawty say she like my accent Cubano
Walking round like Chief Keef in Chicago
(Yeah)
Know I keep a couple bitches in Toronto
Out in Nashville, everywhere that I go
Got the henchmen, I feel like a Soprano
She telling me she love me and she
Listen to Serrano
(I love Serrano)
How the fuck you pull up with no Backup
Hands up, guns down bitch man up
You a liar, you a fake, you an actor
Bitch I'm cutting down the opps like a Tractor
Oops
I'm Mr. Pants on Fire
Heard you was a lame
Well I heard you was a liar
Bitch I ain't high eyes low I'm tired
Sipping on the Sprite, on the dirty I Retired
Yeah
White boy suburban I'm gripping the Pole
I'm switching the flow and I'm fucking Ya hoe
Tryna get a billie man I'm tryna be like Hov
I'm really out here crushing it, I'm Opening the doors
Can't be fucking with you
Not a thot, not a hoe
I'm really living life
This some shit that you don't know
She hit me on the phone
Tryna keep it on the low I said
Baby fuck it cause you know we grown
(Woo)
(Yeah)
I'm switching I'm cooking up
Just how she like right
But she ain't tryna fuck with me last Night
I was broke off my ass didn't have shit
Now I'm up and she looking so Average
(Ugh)
I hope that you don't find a mans
(Nah)
I put all of your hopes up to rest
(Okay)
You won't never find no one like me
You won't find anyone that's the best
Credits
Writer(s): Maximo Amador
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