Something real, yeah (baby)
Oh, nah, we don't do backpack
My pick up line and shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I got your bitch movin')
Call me when you get lost
Aw, you look malnourished (malnourished)
Let's get some bread
Fry the egg yolk and drown it in syrup (drown it in syrup)
You pick a spot, I pick a tail number
And we could be tourists (oh, yeah)
Let's go to Cannes and watch a couple indie movies
That you never heard of (baby)
Listen to bands, groove and we dance
Disco in France, smell some perfume
Head in the wind (in the wind)
We can switch off
I can show you how you can really exfoliate skin
If you got a man, you should cut him off
Get your passport 'cause we runnin' off (run off)
We can sit and talk
You can tell me everything that's on your chest
Baby, get it off
You are my type, you a bright light
I'm like a moth, this is not a game (this is not a game)
But before we start (before I say)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Oh, girl)
Yeah
What is your name? What do you bring? (Yeah)
I think that I got what you need
And I'm willin' to do anything that you please (baby)
I'm tryna get down to the root of the apple
The deepest I could in them jeans
McLaren, like Sonic, can't speed, no
No, you can't hit my lean, no (baby)
Baby, tell me where the peace go, 'cause I'm lost
Your body compared to the fashion
I hope you ain't proud of the shit that I bought (baby)
'Cause money, it don't mean a thing
I value the times that I take you out
One minute, it's a beautiful scene
Then it probably end with me bein' took off
Think slow, 'cause I move fast (oh, me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Check it out)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Tell me)
What's your name, girlfriend, what's your name? (Yeah)
Yeah
Since when did I bring a C5?
I wanna know your name
I feel like I had your name
Oh, oh
Stop playin' and let me pay your momma debt off
Composição: Ty Dolla $ign / Tyler The Creator / Solomon Conner / YoungBoy Never Broke Again / Delando Conner / Darryl Lyn Jackson / Bishop Paul Burrell Sr.