I think that's why anyone knows that I can't sleepI reckon that all of these eyes can't beI can't keep upI like the way you text meI like the things you say to meI hate the way the chemistry'sSo good it gets the best of meThe boy is becoming a manThe skeptic's becoming a fanMore complicated than I plannedI know I can't misunderstand youLet some other baggage goCause I couldn't let you goPull my ears just like beforeYou know I like love and warSee my letter at your doorSigned to see you toe-to-toeMotherfuckerYou're mine foreverIn the minis, baby pinkWe got too wild and broke the sinkMy neck, I style like a rinkGems are baby pinkYummy, my lips taste like my drinkYou know you're falling for me as my kinkI dress to kill, I just got a new armyGiacomo's first in the shoes of VersaceTeasing my ex is my favorite hobbyWent a little too far, I'm sorryLatin boys calling me, I'm on a mommyAmericans calling me baby and shawtyUp to the gym, I go get calamariGet in the testy and head to the partyOhLet some other baggage goCause I couldn't let you goMotherfucker, you're mine foreverIn the minis, baby pinkWe got too wild and broke the sinkMy neck, I style like a rinkGems are baby pinkYummy, my lips taste like my drinkYou know you're falling for me as my kinkIn the minis, baby pinkWe got too wild and broke the sinkMy neck, I style like a rinkGems are baby pinkBaby, baby, you're a mess, it's like a dreamYou know you're for me, for me, it's my cakeYeahWhat's everything you want me to do?What's everything you want me to do?What's everything you want me to do?They dreamin' bout you, do you ever think about me?When you hit em, play my songs, do you sing along and tell em it's about me?All the fake * I see, I thought you was down for the GWould've died for you like Keem, send my tears for the Vizine, you know what I mean?Had dreams bout gettin' rich, then the nigga got richThen I went back to my mom's house and look what I didI need pink diamonds on my wrist, need some rigons for the VNeed a gold plaque on the wall, and that bad bitch is hoppin' hardThought we had it all, now I'm movin' on, find a new brotherLet down my guard, but they all the sameYou ain't no different from my ho-ho, knock it offMoney in the paint, I'ma shop it offWalk in Louis V, then I buy it offI think I might rock the product for the fallTake a boost, make me feel tallHow long do I guard until you fall and then you call again?Test me broken hearts, I think you fall and I fall off againGave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promiseAnd if you say that you with it, then I'm bout it, yeahAnd I'm bout it, yeahYou got it, you want it, want it, I got itGot no limit up on my pockets, I spin it, spin itI got it, I got it, and I'm bout it, yeahYou got it, you want it, want it, I got itAnd I'm livin' up on my pockets, I spin it, spin itI got it, I got it, yeah