How You Been?

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh New Balenci tracks, look at my fit She wanna talk to me, she see I got on Rick I asked that girl, "Who you been fuckin'?" I'm not tryna go skin to skin All these niggas actin' funny just like they makin' a skit Yeah I think I got em' in a box I don't say nothin' to my vamp because she told me that we locked I swear that we locked in You not my bro, you not my twin Tryna slide back on this hoe, I text that bitch like, "How you been?" I go ghost like, where you been? All these diamonds on my teeth, I just say cheese and then they hit All them losses to the chin They like, Dyl, what you tryna do? I said, I'm just tryna win My bitch slim, oh yeah she thin Took that bitch out to Berlin Hell yeah, I could take you shoppin', but Lil Dyl still not your man I f*ck that bitch cause she a fan Say I'm a trick, nah, I got bands I ask her, when do she feel safe? She like when she hold my hand She ask me, when do I feel love? I said, I don't understand, yeah You understand I'm on my grind I think I'm bout to lose my mind Off them drugs and I can't hide I do them drugs and then I'm fine She textin' me, "Hey, Dyl you fly" I only wanna blow I'm with my guys Yeah, Ion even wanna blow if I ain't with my guys Yeah, yeah, I don't wanna even blow I made her drive out to the O so I could tell her no I ask you what you see in me, you say you don't even know That shit, you said it fucked me up, but that shit helped me grow Yeah, that shit, it fucked me up Making songs thinkin' bout you But I guess this ain't enough No, I don't even f*ck with my shit, I'll drop a song, they'll say it's tough You get mad when I say something That's how I know I caught your bluff, uh-huh New Balenci tracks look at my fit, uh She wanna talk to me, she see I got on Rick I like when you tell them lies, cause that shit give me a kick, uh