| House deeds, joint account | 
| House deeds, joint account bank statements | 
| Ayy | 
| Uh | 
| Home girl woke up in my crib | 
| Knowing damn well she ain’t 'posed to be here | 
| She was steppin' out on her man for a few years | 
| The marriage a sham, she wanna be here | 
| But she can’t leave 'cause her life complicated | 
| That’s house deeds, joint account bank statements | 
| She want me in her life, said I’m her vacation, stress relief | 
| Jammin' oldies and elevatin' off my own weed | 
| Love I got my own strain | 
| And I ain’t like them other niggas that she dealt with | 
| She said this the only time that she felt this | 
| She want all my time, man, she kinda selfish | 
| She got a man at home she been finessin' | 
| He been all through her phone, reading her messages | 
| She been left me alone, she been tellin' him | 
| She’s still comin' through, know I’m still nailin' it | 
| Yeah, yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| Yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| Yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just | 
| It’s 2 AM, she downstairs in his Benz | 
| I roll the joint, zip my Bape hoodie then slid in | 
| Gave directions, make a right, spin this bend | 
| Stop right here, don’t be nervous girl, that my man | 
| Give me 10, I’ll be right back | 
| Let’s get a suite at The Ritz, we gon' count these stacks, I know you like that | 
| Livin' on the edge, countin' that show money | 
| Like I’m countin' drug dealer bread | 
| A nigga know about me but he don’t care | 
| He don’t wanna break the home up, his kids up there | 
| But the shit ain’t fair, and the disrespect | 
| Got him contemplatin' pullin' up on my set | 
| That’s pretty much homie puttin’a rope on his neck | 
| That’s pretty much home boy drowning himself | 
| 'Cause the water’s deep and dark | 
| And I got his girl on a yacht | 
| And my homies is the sharks | 
| So play it smart, makin' money will mend a broken heart | 
| And all things will eventually fall apart | 
| I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off | 
| Her ass soft, smack it hard, dog, that’s all she want | 
| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck, ayy | 
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy | 
| (She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck) | 
| Yeah, yeah | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck | 
| I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off | 
| Her ass soft, smack it hard, oh, that’s all she want | 
| I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off | 
| Her ass soft, smack it hard, oh, that’s all she want |