Dallas

You and me, you and me, we got a—
Got a history, you and me, we got a—
Dumb of me to let you in
Dumb of me to think that maybe you could be my everything
You and me, we got a—
Huh, yeah, yeah

She said we outside, baby, like a doormat
She from Dallas, she keep on asking me if I know 4batz, like damn
You a bad bitch, how can I ignore that?
Put her in Dior, she like, "Baby boy, I adore that"
Baddest bitch, I might just reward that, ooh

Uh, take you out the house, uh, bring you back to mine
Yeah, she don't want no dinner, uh, she just want to whine
And baby love designer, she rock Number (N)ine
And, baby, who designed ya? Out of ten, you a dime
Uh, take you out the house, uh, bring you back to mine
Yeah, she don't want no dinner, uh, she just want to whine
And baby love designer, she rock Number (N)ine
And, baby, who designed ya? Out of ten, you a dime
She said, "Take me out", "Slut me out"
Uh, baby, I got cream, cash rules everything around
You can't leave me with a frown, we got bitches all around
Me and Boogie in the town, bae, you know it's goin' down

And you're my drug, tied up like a knot
You fuckin' with the opps, yeah, you almost got me shot for that
I had you livin' luxury, now I want all my commas back
But she don't want no love from me
She like, "Slut me out, just fly me out of town"
You know how I get down, yeah, you know I got rounds for that
Told you my insecurities, you said that you was fine with that
Eliantte'd all your jewelry, now I want all my diamonds back, and you

Yeah, me and my bitch got many problems, huh, we got Dior drama, huh
She like steppin' on these hoes in some Balenciaga, huh
And I'm proud of you, lil' baby, I might get you Prada, huh
And she call me Valentino 'cause I make her fall in love
Uh, lemme make you mine though
Girl, you fine though, you a ten, yeah, you a dime though
We can have a time, baby, please don't waste no time though
Uh, she wanna get high, I can take you to the sky, 'cause I

She said, "Take me out", "Slut me out"
Uh, baby, I got cream, cash rules everything around
You can't leave me with a frown, we got bitches all around
Me and Boogie in the town, bae, you know it's goin' down
Uh, take you out the house, uh, bring you back to mine
Yeah, she don't want no dinner, uh, she just want to whine
And baby love designer, she rock Number (N)ine
And, baby, who designed ya? Out of ten, you a dime

She said, "Take me out, slut me out"
Baby, I got cream, cash rules everything around
You can't leave me with a frown, we got bitches all around
Me and Boogie in the town, bae, you know it's goin' down
Dumb of me to think that maybe you could be my everything
You and me, we got a—



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Writer(s): Artist Julius Dubose, Joseph Badejo, Lily Kaplan, Malik Bynoe-fisher, Travis Flores
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