Get It

I'm doin' alright
I'm doin' alright
I'm doin' alright
I'm doin' alr-
Yeah
Left that nigga, now she changin'
Her and the club been bondin', that relationship more solid than the pavement
She don't want a replacement, shorty wants something for entertainment
Hold up my drink, the fuck do you think, she ain't even came for no savin'
Feelin' tipsy, she feelin' risky
She rollin' with me, she feelin' kinky
Have her bouncing back like a slinky
She dance like the diamond on my pinky
Titanic, how she wan' sink me
Or washin' my hands tryn' clean clean
Forgettin' her name, she feelin' offended
I told her I get it, I get it, I get it
Remembered that shit, now lil' shorty she with it
Pushin P, like the P on my fitted
Played her this song, said it made her feel wicked
I told her I get it, I get it, I get it
She wanted to cum, but I only assisted
Dasani how that shit pourin' like liquid
She wanted to fuck, but she don't want commitment
I told her I get it, I get it, I get it, I

I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
Told her let's fuck, she my lil' biddy
When I come through the city, she wan' keep it lowkey
I told her I get it, I get it, I get it, I

I get it like pullin' that cash out
Or finally finding the math out
I get it like covid with no mask out
I get it like dope in a trap house
I get it like sun in a glasshouse
I get it like the bill when you're asked out
I get it like miles when you ride 'round
I get it like the buzz after another round
Yeah
You don't want me to have fame
Knowing it comes with the game, but why you still wan' ride with me?
Cool whenever I'm with you, over text seems like you got a problem with me
But don't got a problem with me
Just looking for some attention to seek
I told her my phone goin' on DND
I don't need nobody bothering me
Vision is foggy it's harder to see
I felt my emotions get farther from me
I'm praying to God, I just wan' to talk
But it's hard when the devil keep callin' on me
That motherfucker be followin' me
Shit feelin odd like a child of three

I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
Told her let's fuck, she my lil' biddy
When I come through the city, she wan' keep it lowkey
I told her I get it, I get it, I get it, I
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it

Lil' mama, she tryna go straight to pound town, had to tell her I get it
She only like to drink, she don't smoke loud, had to tell her I get it
My nigga only focused on chasing a bag, I told that nigga go get it
Can't see my niggas goin' out sad, or fall down, had to tell 'em I'll get it

I had to tell 'em I'll get it
I had to tell 'em I'll get it
I had to tell 'em I'll get it
Yeah
I had to tell 'em I'll get it
I had to tell 'em I'll get it
I had to tell 'em I'll get it
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Writer(s): Kelvin Myers
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