Yeah, yeah, yeah, yup, yup, yup ('Tari, get over here)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah (Yeah)
Oh my God (Oh my God, God)
Never thought that we'd get this far (Get this f-f-far)
Never got this "Come and sloppy toppy" (Yeah)
I'll clone you, make a copy
Get two of you alone with me, oh my (Oh my)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Keep doing yo' lil' thing
I'm not gon' stop, nah, bitch (Nah)
There's no any tensions, can you sense it?
Goin' outside, bitch, I'm just tryna blend in
It's your dressing, is this detention?
Without the cameras on me, and I even can sense it (Shoot)
I just wanna be left alone
At the time you're around, you pull out the phone (Phone, phone)
That's why I don't need it like a post (Post, post)
But nah, you wanna let them know
I just wanna be left alone
At the time you're around, you pull up the phone (Phone, phone)
That's why I don't need it like a post (Post, post)
But nah, you wanna let them know (Yeah)
Oh my God (Oh my God, God)
Never thought that we'd get this far (Get this f-f-far)
Never got this "Come and sloppy toppy" (Yeah)
I'll clone you, make a copy
Get two of you alone with me, oh my (Oh my)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Keep doing yo' lil' thing
I'm not gon' stop, nah, bitch (Nah)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Keep doing yo' lil' thing
I'm not gon' stop
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