| See, I’m nothing but trouble
 | 
| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
 | 
| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
 | 
| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
 | 
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
 | 
| Paying bitches in quotes, paying niggas with jokes
 | 
| Baby girl, that’s just the half—it's okay if you choke
 | 
| Your mama love me anyway; | 
| sent me a plate with her vote
 | 
| She told you, «Baby, that’s the devil; | 
| better grab him, don’t let him go
 | 
| See, he a bad man, but the angel ain’t never go
 | 
| And he gon' treat you right—but these hoes, he gon' let 'em know»
 | 
| Now go ahead; | 
| hit the floor
 | 
| And show me why they know your whole name round the world
 | 
| Silhouette, pretty girl
 | 
| Probably thinking, «Why he sitting over there, barely speaking?
 | 
| Staring through my soul at my ass, barely peaking?»
 | 
| A year ago, you and your girls were barely leaking
 | 
| Now, it’s spilling in my lap
 | 
| Pussy well, very beat
 | 
| So I understand when you see the man
 | 
| It’s like Peter Pan
 | 
| Niggas get some courage, try to skip across the median
 | 
| Please, stick to your side
 | 
| Bragging about your shoes and your little YouTube views
 | 
| Nigga—God ain’t got no eyes
 | 
| See, I’m nothing but trouble
 | 
| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
 | 
| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
 | 
| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
 | 
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
 | 
| Now, I got you here standing naked
 | 
| Plus your arms swaying
 | 
| You gon' make me take it
 | 
| How long I’ve been waiting
 | 
| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
 | 
| My intestines are a buzz—a buzz!
 | 
| It seems my hunger making way to much just not enough, 'nough
 | 
| Fuck the D.A. | 
| and the Judge
 | 
| The Grand Wizard spill it in your spirit and your blood
 | 
| Hard to find reality on planet three
 | 
| So for these answers, we sending out satellites
 | 
| And for these dancers, we handing out stacks of green
 | 
| With a mind full of nasty things like an ashy teen
 | 
| But with a enough elbow grease to put a whale through a shoelace
 | 
| We working for a new day, to scenes from a movie
 | 
| Dexter told me, «Bruh, your time is coming just be cool, wait»
 | 
| Spark the joint like juicy—mazel tov, like jews say
 | 
| I’m from a long line of lost causes
 | 
| Who found the light like the fridge at night
 | 
| Only to realize, there ain’t a smidge to bite
 | 
| So we turn to cannibals—hide your kids and wife
 | 
| See, I’m nothing but trouble
 | 
| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
 | 
| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
 | 
| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
 | 
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
 | 
| Now, I got you here standing naked
 | 
| Plus your arms swaying
 | 
| You gon' make me take it
 | 
| How long I’ve been waiting
 | 
| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
 | 
| You won’t need a dictionary
 | 
| Just a couple pre-requisites to deal with the shit I’m carrying
 | 
| Down from the mountain top
 | 
| Really not the marrying-type
 | 
| But I love you for the rest of my life, though
 | 
| Jump into that icy water, swim to that life boat
 | 
| Oops, my bad, baby, you real bad, baby
 | 
| I would of chose, but my minds been on the globe lately
 | 
| So my faith’s a little shaky, couldn’t blame you if you hate me
 | 
| Faster than the speed of an eagle with a diesel tank
 | 
| Swoop down on unsuspecting prey
 | 
| Now you amazon texting like each and every day
 | 
| T’ill I see you face to face you’ve got nothing else to say
 | 
| Oooh—girl, you make me shiver, oooh—I'm 'bout to get ya
 | 
| So intoxicating, lord protect my liver, uhh
 | 
| But you so beautiful
 | 
| With your bright skin
 | 
| And your «What's up?»
 | 
| And your «Alright then»
 | 
| See, I’m nothing but trouble
 | 
| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
 | 
| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
 | 
| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
 | 
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
 | 
| Now, I got you here standing naked
 | 
| Plus your arms swaying
 | 
| You gon' make me take it
 | 
| How long I’ve been waiting
 | 
| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
 | 
| See, I’m nothing but trouble
 | 
| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
 | 
| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
 | 
| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
 | 
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
 | 
| Now, I got you here standing naked
 | 
| Plus your arms swaying
 | 
| You gon' make me take it
 | 
| How long I’ve been waiting
 | 
| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
 | 
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist |