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[Intro] (Neilaworld)

[Pre-Chorus] But I still wan' know you (Still wan' know you) But I still can't call you (Still can't call you) But you still gon' come through Red light, I'm on pursuit Still need someone to talk to Yeah, I know what you up to

[Chorus] You wanted someone to lie (Yeah) Die for, cry (Ooh, yeah), slide for the night (Wow) I might commit that crime Now you say that we like Bonnie and Clyde I might just pop out, surprise I was just speakin' my mind Now you got Chanel No. 9 Trippin' that I won't make you my girl Can't trip, know this my world Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial These niggas fu', I'm checkin' the serial (Ooh, yeah) I got a ho in Japan and in Syria (Ooh, yeah) Push up in somethin' with velvet interior (Ooh, yeah) You couldn't slide, don't meet the criteria (Ooh, yeah) See Lil Tecca Live Get tickets as low as $85

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[Verse] Yeah, you came with a lot, I came with the guap She fuck with the vibe, she fuck the bop I said, "Where you at?" She gave me the drop, huh (Huh) Got shit that I'm doin', know we couldn't talk (Ooh, yeah) You said it's your time, I'm checkin' the clock (Ooh, yeah) You said it's your time, I'm checkin' the watch, alright (Ooh, yeah) It's a lot to digest, know this shit got serious Don't know what she on, now the bitch so mysterious I took a bean, now the bitch got curious I got it all, give a fuck 'bout material ('Bout material, huh) When I said, "Fuck you," ain't know I was literal (Ooh, yeah, huh)

[Pre-Chorus] But I still wan' know you (Wan' know you) But I still can't call you (Still can't call you) But you still gon' come through Red light, I'm on pursuit Still need someone to talk to Yeah, I know what you up to

[Chorus] You wanted someone to lie (Yeah) Die for, cry (Cry), slide for the night (Wow) I might commit that crime Now you say that we like Bonnie and Clyde, uh I might just pop out, surprise (Yeah, yeah) I was just speakin' my mind (Mind) Now you got Chanel No. 9 Trippin' that I won't make you my girl Can't trip, know this my world Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial These niggas fu', I'm checkin' the serial (Yeah) I got a ho in Japan and in Syria (Yeah) Push up in somethin' with velvet interior (Yeah) You couldn't slide, don't meet the criteria (Yeah)

[Outro] Mine, girl Can't trip, know this my world Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial (Yeah) Mine, girl Can't trip, know this my world Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial (Ooh) Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial (Yeah) Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body— Yeah (Dopamine) Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial Yeah (Dopamine) Top of the chain, I'm talkin' imperial Boys don't cry, leave my body burial (Yeah)