(Intro)
From the set, from the turf
From the set

(Verse)
I’m from the set, yeah I’m from the turf
From what it’s worth
Go in your skirt, nothing like your last ni**a
He used to go in your purse, I go in like it’s the first
And I don’t think I ever had a bad verse
I was taught that the women gon come
Just get the cash first
That pu**y be unforgettable
I hit it in the living room, she texting me at work
We too busy to giving a chase
She seen my lips, asked if she could sit it on my face
Now you bugging, you gon be a stripper today
There’s only one pole here, and I ain’t tipping no cake
You got me f**ked up
I ain’t passing up for you
You know you f**ked the blunts up
I ain’t his father, but you gotta let my son f**k
And he got me in my mode, I had one cup
Chumped up, 10 bi**hes, I’m driving one truck
Wrap em up, they know the deal
Talking jazz, toss em out, I’m Uncle Phil
Fresh prince, fresh tints, call me the Wiz
Probably knocking Bobby Trends in the Benz
Got yo wifey on my pillow
I get hotter, Camelo
Out of three, I hit two of them chicks
Getting head, top down
DJ Clue in the mix
Pardon my french
Matter of fact pardon my flex
I come from nothing, I don’t argue regrets
Honestly, all pf this money causing all of this stress
What New York sound like when I be talking to Flex
Early morning
Waking up to dawn, I’m getting brain Lewinsky
Somebody tell Halle Berry that I’m looking for her
I ain’t a chef, but I’ll be in the crib cooking for her
I don’t get higher, all I do is win
Compare me to Billy Bob, how I put it on her
They done let these wrong locals run the models
In my the back of mind I’m hoping that they swallow
Jump in the car and I know they gon follow
Ask me where I from, not far from the Apollo
You ever been to Harlem in your life?
That new ni**a that got you starting problems with yo wife
I only had the bi**h in Harlem for a night
And you was tight
Protect….bring the freak out
Mami seen my wrist and started walking to the light
Unforgettable ni**a

(Chorus – Swae Lee)
It’s not good enough for me
Since I’ve been with you, ooh
It’s not gonna work for you
Nobody can equal me, I know
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m f**ked up
I should know how to pick up
I’m gonna catch the rhythm
While she push up against me, ooh, is she tipsy?
I had enough convo for 24
I peep’d you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, hey
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone, oeh
Why not? A f**king good time never hurt nobody
I got a little drink, but it’s not Bacardi
If you loved the girl, then I’m so, so sorry
I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won’t tell nobody
You’re on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do