I told you

Lyrics

(Chorus)
And I told you before, "I really jack you, bitch."
I don’t even know why you actin’ so crazy.
Like, I promise I won’t do you shady.
I’m tryna crack in the back of Mercedes,
and I got you—yeah, you safe, B.

I’m not perfect. Do you hate me? Let me know.
I’m not up for the achey, transparent. Let me know you replace me,
‘cause I peeped how you been actin’ lately.
And it’s crazy—you played in my face, B.
Like, you think I ain’t see what you text’ him?
Know that you wrong, like… “Bye, bitch.” Safety, not trippin’.
Like she was uh renty, not trippin’.
You know I got plenty, I’ma pass her.
I threw him the hesi’. New bitch, throwin’ dick in her belly.

(Verse 1)
Like, I had to get it, go grind.
New bitch, you know she uh dime—
like she lookin’ good all the time.
I love when she’s here ‘cause she calmin’ my mind.
True love is the hardest to find.
If I claim you, you know that you mine.
You been hurt, I’ma give you some time.
Like, I’ve been hurt, so we can trauma bond.

(Verse 2) ‘
Cause no, you’re not in it alone.
If you need me just blow up my phone,
I-I-I’ma listen, just tell me what’s wrong.
She-She’s dismissive, she’s brushin’ me off.
Let’s go shoppin’, take her to the mall.
If you like it, I’mma buy it all.
You deserve it—your energy raw.
You-You my girl, you know you’re my ball.
Know she real, she better than the rest.
Like she got my back, and I know she gon’ step.
She on timing, she givin’ me neck.
Come in clutch when uh nigga depressed.
Flip her over, I’m beatin’ it in.
She my ball, I’m dribblin’ shit—
like, I think I’m jackin’ this bitch—
like, I don’t want this shit to end…

(Chorus)
And I told you before, "I really jack you, bitch."
I don’t even know why you actin’ so crazy.
Like, I promise I won’t do you shady.
I’m tryna crack in the back of Mercedes,
and I got you—yeah, you safe, B.

I’m not perfect. Do you hate me? Let me know.
I’m not up for the achey, transparent. Let me know you replace me,
‘cause I peeped how you been actin’ lately.
And it’s crazy—you played in my face, B.
Like, you think I ain’t see what you text’ him?
Know that you wrong, like… “Bye, bitch.” Safety, not trippin’.
Like she was uh renty, not trippin’.
You know I got plenty, I’ma pass her.
I threw him the hesi’. New bitch, throwin’ dick in her belly.