Nah He Tweakin

Nah he tweakin' I look in her eyes, she on a perc, shawty be leakin' (Shawty be leakin') You not be my type, you not get a Birk', shawty keep dreamin' I'm puttin' some ones inside the birds, 'fore I be leavin' She picked up the phone, she thought it was her, she found all my secrets Nah he tweakin' You wanted a guy off to the side, but baby you're tweakin' (Baby you're tweakin') You can't be the one, you like to connive, you linked up, you're sneaky (Baby connive) He looked at your phone, see the facetime, he steady get heated I look at your phone when you're not around, lil' shawty you're demon Shawty sent the lil' distance, I'mma practice goin' back and forth Hit the lick that's what the MAC was for Splitted wigs, that's why the casket full Practice, practice on her mouth of course, I'mma dine in her go full course I'mma take lil' shawty to the moon, I might teach the baddie a lil' bit of morse Woah, did it again, playing mind games with, like, all of her friends Can't trust a thot, I'm not venting again Crashing like waves, spliff in the sand Yeah, I know they told me not to do it, but I just might do it again Yeah, truly, truly, truly, you better not put dirt on my name Yeah got me the chance, I can't pass, of course She ridin' The Punk, like Crash Course, bounce on the board, oh yeah, did it of course Pulled up on the opps, bruise and a gauze And I'm gon' jump, I might surf in the crowd And my lil' baddie gon' shoot like a spout I might hit on that Chun Li, I might make me a Blasian Doin' the vows, lookin' back in and they doin' the vows Comin' back in like my nut on her blouse Get hit with a rocket, go boom, kapow 'bout to go wreck it, like my name was Ralph She pace it like baddies, she spillin' my childs Got cannons with clips, I'm Wild'n Out I know what to say when her man actin' out Nah he tweakin' I look in her eyes, she on a perc, shawty be leakin' (Shawty be leakin') You not be my type, you not get a Birk', shawty keep dreamin' I'm puttin' some ones inside the birds, 'fore I be leavin' She picked up the phone, she thought it was her, she found all my secrets You wanted a guy off to the side, but baby you're tweakin' (Baby you're tweakin') You can't be the one, you like to connive, you linked up, you're sneaky (Baby connive) He looked at your phone, see the facetime, he steady get heated I look at your phone when you're not around, lil' shawty you're demon Yeah, yeah, you Yeah, yeah, you Yeah, yeah, you Yeah, yeah, you I pull up in a Bentley Coupe I pull up in a Four-Door Benz Nah he tweakin' Nah he tweakin' Nah he tweakin' Nah he tweakin'