act ix: too dam young

Quarter pound, I pull up on you, baby

She say she out the way, but stay in Vegas

She only talk to niggas if they famous

And why your bar so high when you a waitress?

(That shit don't make no sense)

You were speakin' on my name on the daily

Now you wan' be with me, I'm on your playlist

And those places turned around, you gotta face it

You swearin' up and down you didn't play me

Well, girl, I'm too damn young

To be worried if I'm still your main one

And I can tell if you're up for the long run

You say that you in love with me, are you sure?

I know your ass be sneakin' 'round when you bored

I know you wanna fuck with me, I'm not for it

I know you see a nigga on the top floor

Used to be a block boy, now I'm makin' hot noise

Ayy, ayy (nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)

Stop grabbin' me, gang

Let go of me, gang

Don't grab me (let go of me)