WYA

She texted me and asked where I'm at, yea I said I'm just leaving the trap

She said she done got lit off patron and some henny, she want me come beat in her Back

But I told her I need me some racks, no I can't come tonight, now she done got mad

And I know that she drinking that yak, at least let me get to the level you at

So made me a rack, and I go to the bar by myself and I smell like a sack

Ima give her some flowers, some dick, and some dinner, cause I like when you smiling, not mad

And a nigga done got a lil tipsy, I called her, she asked why I'm talking like that

I know she in her feelings, she say when I get to her house, you can walk to the back

And she know I ain't playing like that, and she know that I keep me a strap

And she say she feel my energy, when I pulled up outside

She gave me a hug, and then she looked me in my eyes