Reba. (feat. YN June)

I'm more Oklahoma than Reba Granted I move like amoeba I'm living la vida I'm really sorry I can't do a feature cause Saturday night is a fever After I chill with my people I chill with my feet up I need a breather You really think you could keep up? I turn to a diva Especially after sativa It might get Messi like it's Argentina I gotta call up my bro for a feature I gotta make it home to my latina Go back and fourth like I'm playing Serena Everyone else playing follow the leader Starting to sound more like Carter the preacher I been dropping outta spite Pass the dutchie to the right I'm leaving earth when I write I think I'm in for the night I think I need a new project just letting you now that I'm outta my mind I gotta feeling im fucking with shawty cause she got me feeling a way She was like I fell in love with you But I don't f*ck with her bitch I'm just playing the game Now Im intrigued shit up my sleeve The way that I'm moving that shit gotta change Not in a positive way I'm talking the opposite Put a end to this shit like apocalypse Let me tell y'all my hypothesis I was a jit fucking with shawty and then I got hurt Now I'm double back and I'm making it worse It's not for no reason she tweaking out first You expect me to sit there and hurt? You expect me to sit there and cry? All on my ass all day and night sitting there like I'm deprived?