Yeah

She likes to party

She don't get worked up

She ain't really tryna find love in this club

And she just dubbed homie (Yeah)

He was tryna holla', then she put it on me

I think that she noticed I got racks in my jeans

I think that she noticed that I pull up with the team

I be in her mind

I might pull up in her dreams

I be on my Drizzy shit, might pull up with a ting (Yeah)

She caressed my body

She like feelin' on me

And the club 'bout to close but she don't wanna leave

She don't wanna leave (No, no)

Cause she been feelin' lonely (Yeah)

And she a good girl but she likes to party

Get her to the crib and she gon' act naughty

She don't want love

And I don't want love neither

I might have to square up

Shoot her like a buzz beater

Game winner

She wan' fuck with bread winners

She be looking so cold, I might run the game with her

Yeah

But she be running game (Yeah)

And I swear I can't stand it when she fucking with some lames

I might put her in a spaceship

She gon' give me brain

And I promise you if I get the fame, I'll never change (No)

I might have to put you in a Range Rov'

I might give you all the options, you won't say no

I know you hate when I pour up in a Faygo

Baby we can lay low in Turks and Caicos

Let's go

Let's go (Let's go, Let's go, Let's go)

Let's go

I be in her mind

I might pull up in her dreams (Yeah)

I be on my Drizzy shit, might pull up with a ting

She caressed my body

She like feelin' on me

And the club 'bout to close but she don't wanna leave (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She don't wanna leave (No, no)

Cause she been feelin' lonely (Yeah)

And she a good girl but she likes to party

Get her to the crib and she gon' act naughty

She don't want love

And I don't want love neither

I might have to square up

Shoot her like a buzz beater

Game winner

She wan' fuck with bread winners

She be looking so cold, I might run the game with her

She likes to party

She don't get worked up (Yeah)

She ain't really tryna find love in this club (Yeah)

And she just dubbed homie (Yeah)

He was tryna holla', then she put it on me

She likes to party

She don't get worked up

She ain't really tryna find love in this club (No love)

And she just dubbed homie (No Love)

He was tryna holla', then she put it on me (Yeah)

She don't wanna leave (Leave)

Cause she been feelin' lonely

And she a good girl but she likes to party

Get her to the crib and she gon' act naughty

She don't want love

And I don't want love neither

I might have to square up

Shoot her like a buzz beater

Game winner

She wan' fuck with bread winners

She be looking so cold, I might run the game with her

Yeah

And I might run the game with her

She might have the gang with her

She wan' fuck with bread winners

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah