Tell me when you need and when you want me
You too drunk, now you hate bein' lonely
I got what you need and, bae, it's on me
I pull up, I got some more drank on me
I'm goin' up tonight, I roll a blunt on my doley
I caught a flight out of town, you know the city can't hold me
Tryna catch me in baggage claim, I'm out of reach and I'm rollin'
But when I get situated, I hit your phone, and you only
Send a text, where you at? I need you here right now, baby, that's my shit
She on the AUX and she playin' my song, screamin', "That's my shit"
You can turn that shit up as loud as you tryna hear it, that's my whip
I woke up in some brand-new Ricks
Throw the AC on and hotbox my whip (Ooh)
In my head, I'm out of town, I'm too gone
If you really don't fuck with me, then why you peepin' what I'm on? (Ooh)
All you ever wanted was some honesty, but honestly, I'm not home
So don't be wastin' your time, keep on knockin' at the door for me, baby
Tell me when you need and when you want me
You too drunk, now you hate bein' lonely
I got what you need and, shawty, it's on me
I pull up, I got some more drank on me
Face it, no chasin'
In New York and the lights goin' crazy
Better talk to me nice 'cause I don't like when you speak too loud, you be goin' wild, too brazy
Like, baby
I can't hear you, girl, I'm way too faded
I got grown-man bills now, made at least a hundred K but I'm a nineties baby
Yeah, that's why I hit you on the flip now, 'cause I be busy makin' history, this shit too wavy
In the studio, shit goin' crazy
Roll a blunt or roll ten, I'm lazy
Tell me when you need and when you want me
You too drunk, now you hate bein' lonely
I got what you need and, shawty, it's on me
I pull up, I got some more drank on me
Face it, no chasin'
You got me waitin' on your shit, I hate it
Tell me when you need and when you want me
You too drunk, now you hate bein' lonely
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