Knock

And you ain't really who you think you are

Yeah, the bitch want big ass diamonds

She sat on so many dicks thinking it's not gon' waste her time, damn

I don't need a mic stand, you the type to dance

But never know what you're dancing to

Come and take a seat then grab my hand

Bibles on the nightstands, I don't read them anymore

Why would I lie, keep it in the code

The time definitely flying by

But it seems like you never knew, you never know