[Intro]
(Yeah..)
[Chorus] x 2
They think I'm on the telephone now (Woo, yeah)
When I make moves I'm alone now
(low, yeah)
I never knew you were my hoe now(oh, yeah)
I tried to pull up in it slow now(slow, yeah)
[Verse]
I feel way too much maturity for my age,
This nigga stupid man,
Get his ass out my face,
People don't know who I am till I got paid,
I'm like fuck off Instagram till I got fame
I got liquor dreams, I breaststroke,
I can't see my legs though,
Got drip all over, camo,
People know my lingo got two bitches doing limbo,
All of them are bimbos, play em like it's bingo,
I don't lift a finger
(Woo)
Same people know me acting different cause they know,
Blame all the circumstances that will never show,
I might pull up in a glamorous car,
I might roll the window down and just talk
By that time it be too late for your better people deeds,
I pull up on my haters with a cheeky smile at ease,
I check what's in her booty shorts, she leave me with a key,
The only thing that knew me better was that jiggle jeans
(yeah)
[Chorus] x 2
They think I'm on the telephone now (Woo, yeah)
When I make moves I'm alone now
(low, yeah)
I never knew you were my hoe now(oh, yeah)
I tried to pull up in it slow now(slow, yeah)
[Outro]
(Yeah..pull up in it...)
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