Why u act like tyat
Uh, yeah
Yeah,
Waiting,
On the telephone
For your call right now when you outside
I got reservations it's 'bout time
Come down right now (come down)
The thought is lingering through m-m-m-m-mind
Aye, Sit your pretty ass inside
You sometimes get irritated
I got 2 heads speaking different language
They don't think the same
But the message remaining is that you drive us crazy
So hard fighting this temptation
And I don't really wanna bust your feelings but you crazy
What you gotta do if she like that
Why you act like that
Why you act like that
Why you acting up
In my Acura girl, oh (it's an NSX)
I don't know why you be so in your own
World right now
Oh oh
You've been wrestling with my money now
Aye,
Our receipts longer than a mile, ow!
You act innocent but I know what's hiding
So why hide it girl oh
Yeah,
Shawty wanna spend some time
Come through the section for me
She got so surprised
When she realized that the West get lonely
Fake in LA it ain't like the blue screen
Sunny outside but they still gon' throw shade
Saint or a sinner role people pick for a day
How can you hate, everyone does the same
Yeah,
Waiting,
On the telephone
For your call right now when you outside
I got reservations it's 'bout time
Come down right now (come down)
The thought is lingering through m-m-m-m-mind
Aye, Sit your pretty ass inside
You sometimes get irritated
I got 2 heads speaking different language
They don't think the same
But the message remaining is that you drive us crazy
So hard fighting this temptation
And I don't really wanna bust your feelings but you crazy
What you gotta do if she like that
Why you act like that
Why you act like that
Why you acting up
In my Acura girl, oh (it's an NSX)
I don't know why you be so in your own
World right now
Oh oh
You've been wrestling with my money now
Aye,
Our receipts longer than a mile, ow!
You act innocent but I know what's hiding
So why hide it girl oh
Yeah,
Shawty wanna spend some time
Come through the section for me
She got so surprised
When she realized that the West get lonely
Fake in LA it ain't like the blue screen
Sunny outside but they still gon' throw shade
Saint or a sinner role people pick for a day
How can you hate, everyone does the same
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Writer(s): Steven Palomo
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