That shirt is low-key fire. Where did you get it from?

You is so fine, but you got a big ass wanted. I do too, so like, that means we're meant to be, you know? Come here.

I'm not your labrador, I'm just about to pay for the night with you. Then you'll like, just show yourself for the night.

It's nothing but a number. My name, my name, my back. And it's a bowl, bro. You find out here, like, my name, my name, my name. Baby daddy, like, come home to your kids. We got seven kids when married. And we have a nice scene like come home.

Why you just doing hair movements in that scene in the song?

It's an American version of a KSI. Alright, besides the hate, let's be real. You sure it goes fucking mad hard.

Oh my god, no way, ay, ay, ay.

But *****, was you gonna say that there? Like, there is a sinner. Yeah, I should, but you're not a lier.