| She ain’t usually the type | 
| But fuck it I’mma try | 
| You never know, yeah | 
| I ain’t goin' out for this shit | 
| Just in case, easy | 
| You never know | 
| I said, I said what you on? | 
| She said, she said mephedrone | 
| Oh, incredible, oh | 
| I said you thirsty? | 
| I said you hungry? | 
| I’m edible, get involved | 
| She said that was rude | 
| I said yeah, I know | 
| Let it go | 
| Ain’t gonna take this D | 
| If you can’t take a joke | 
| Plus we had four bottles | 
| Where did all the hinny go? | 
| You did it, I know you did it | 
| But I know you won’t admit it | 
| And I know you’re focused | 
| On hoping you spoke to the holy spirit | 
| Joking, kidding, the only spirit | 
| That you spoke to | 
| A potion, you chose to sip it | 
| Don’t just, don’t just sip it | 
| Cause if my phone is ringing | 
| I’ll go and get it | 
| Even if I don’t know the digits | 
| My nigga, you never know | 
| She ain’t usually the type | 
| To do this on the night | 
| That you meet her | 
| But fuck it I’mma try | 
| Cause you never know | 
| I ain’t going out for the chase | 
| But I got that rubber in my bag just in case | 
| Cause you never know | 
| Yo, this is my UK weather flow | 
| Let the sun shine nigga, let it snow | 
| Bring your sunglasses, bring your leather coat | 
| Weatherman said it’s gonna rain but you never know | 
| You never know, you never know | 
| You never know, you never know | 
| You never know, you never know | 
| Oh, you never know | 
| Let the sun shine nigga, let it snow | 
| Weatherman said it’s gonna rain but you never know | 
| I said take more pictures, take more chances | 
| She said I just took a pill, don’t take advantage | 
| She’s plastered, she called me a bastard | 
| I know she’ll make it up to me, she’s a makeup artist | 
| Artist is my UK weather flow | 
| Yeah, it’s so unpredictable | 
| I don’t know where I’ll go | 
| When I’ll go, there I go | 
| Where am I? | 
| I just woke up still drunk and I ain’t wearing clothes | 
| Oh well, there we go | 
| There we go | 
| Tryna ring a cab to take her home | 
| But it’s easier to make her cum than it is to make her go | 
| Fair-weather friends | 
| She ain’t there through the rain and snow | 
| But she ain’t saying no | 
| Never woulda, no-go | 
| Yo, oh | 
| She said follow me on Twitter | 
| I said never | 
| You only wanna holla at a nigga | 
| When he’s bigger | 
| She said, she said I ain’t usually the type to do this | 
| But I’m in love with your body | 
| And I really like your music (bullshit) | 
| I said bullshit | 
| My music’s all shit | 
| And I ain’t no body-builder | 
| I’m a fucking pool stick | 
| Stop lying, stop lying, just | 
| Stop trying, stop trying it | 
| You ain’t gotta sell it to me | 
| I’m not buying it | 
| Front seat, front seat, let it grow | 
| Give it time, it could be a treat | 
| You never know | 
| Now, take a look through the telescope | 
| You might discover something today | 
| You never know | 
| She ain’t usually the type | 
| To do this on the night | 
| That you meet her | 
| But fuck it I’mma try | 
| Cause you never know | 
| Going out for the chase | 
| But I got that rubber in my bag just in case | 
| Cause you never know |