Expose Me

(Keep my distance she tryna expose me) Shorty hit me on the FaceTime Cause she heard through the grapevine That I was that nigga, checks getting bigger I ain’t got time for no games You a dime, got time for no change Ah shit, here we go again You wanna come thru this time bring a friend And next time, bring 2 or 3 more I ain’t complaining if you wanna bring 4 Tell your homegirls chill out with the photos Told my girl I ain’t chilling with no hoes You ain’t bout to get me caught up See my shorty, why you try to pop up She gon' try to expose me Then move on to the homie Yeah she plotting I ain’t want that girl on me You think she wit it but she ain’t no trophy Remember back when I told her keep it lowkey Keep it low, keep it low, keep it lowkey She ain’t my girl, cause she all up on the whole team No Lipton, cause she ain’t even know me Keep my distance, she tryna expose me Yeah, expose me Keep my distance she tryna expose me What you want, girl, I got what you need Come in my lane, We can go full speed Don’t be tryna act up, city girl you a queen We just tryna have fun, Kick it like Bruce lee If we had more time in a day, I would be with you like 25/8 Money machine, we can stack up the cake Family cookout how we stack up our plates yeah I ain’t one of them niggas no You ain’t gotta take off your clothing nah She think I’m one of them niggas cause she She gon try to expose me Then move on to the homie Yeah she plotting I ain’t want that girl on me You think she wit it but she ain’t no trophy Remember back when I told her keep it lowkey Keep it low, keep it low, keep it lowkey She ain’t my girl, cause she all up on the whole team No Lipton, cause she ain’t even know me Keep my distance, she tryna expose me Yeah, expose me