(Ooh, Rocaine)

She like, "Bae, I miss you, " she like, "Bae, I miss you"

She said one time ain't make her nut

she beggin' me for round two

I swear you make me feel so lucky

you don't know how I found you

I need your smell, taste, and touch

I love everything about you

Ah, say, baby, you the one

you feel so good, it's like I need you

I wish you had a twin, it was so good, I think I need two

I ain't kick it with my other hoes

I ain't feel like I need to

Every day, I got my cup in hand

ain't none my pops be see-through

I need me some real love, I been beggin', can I get it?

I need me some real love

I'm having withdrawals 'causе I can't feel it

Turn me up, don't turn me down

you got my back, the sky's thе limit

I hand paint the diamonds on you

want you shinin' like your nigga

She pull out foreign

you know Chanel all on her purse, my hoes be trippin'

She got a bitch and I bossed her up

it turn me on she gon' get it

Let's crack this pint, I think like last limit

look how much damage I done did

I grab her hair and chock her up

every time I'm deep off in her ribs

Mud on my cup, I might be nothin'

She screamin' every time we fuckin'

She get so loud when she be cummin'

She feel just right, I'm in her stomach

Yeah, my lil' bitch so bad

I won't caress her, I just rub it

Yeah, my lil' bitch so bad

we makin' love, we don't be fuckin'

She like, "Bae, I miss you, " she like, "Bae, I miss you"

She said one time ain't enough, she wanna go for round two

I swear you make me feel so lucky

you don't know how I found you

I need your smell, taste, and touch

I love everything about you

I swear I know your type is rare

I think about you be so special

Ho, I like you in your robe

fresh out the shower, can we wrestle?

All my bitches make me feel good

you make me feel the best though

Chasin' millions, but you on my mind

you got me in a chokehold

Kick a bitch right to the curb

back to the streets, I can't take no ho

I smoke exotic, but I can't tell you who it is

I bet they mans know

I went flawless on this watch and chain

could've bought me another Lambo'

He a fiend, he gon' get high on his supply

he ain't make no pros

Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah

He a fiend, he gon' get, yeah, yeah (She like, "Bae, I miss you, " she like, "Bae, I miss you")

She like, "Bae, I miss you, " come get your issue (Forever)

For life