Ryan Bowers Dtf
[Verse 1]
Girl, I told you not to fall in love with a player like me
New city every night, plenty of wifeys
Might be, in your town getting faded, wasted
And you know we getting paid!
I'll be dude for the night
That dope white rapper that can get that pussy right
She turn into a dope fiend over the pipe
Hopped out the pussy like (Hey! Hey! Woo!)
It's okay, we in this thing California dreaming
Soon as I step on the stage, I hear them bitches screaming
Fiending for money and marijuana, the life of a west side player
Too official might run for mayor
Aye, don't get your heart broke
Use your brain but I ain't talking bout your smarts though
We only f..cking don't get lost in your feelings
Baby, I'm on the move
I promise I'm 'gon forget them, listen
[Bridge x2]
Can't you see
I'm not what you need
Girl, just pass that weed and don't fall in love with me
[Hook x4]
Don't want no love, no love
D.T.F., we down to f..ck
[Verse 2]
Girl, You too bad and I might label you perfect
Beautiful inside as well as upon the surface
Got me tongue tied, I eat the pussy in cursive
But if we put in sex, you making your product {?}
Baby, you got me tripping, thought you was out of my league
Put them groupies on the bench and I made you my M.V.P
But I can't believe
That I got the greatest, you got me infatuated
But I might be too fascinated cause girl you just that amazing
Got my mind right, she got that brain good
But you ain't bout to hit the breezy with the back wood
Shawty, got the kicks, I got no brakes
Ain't no stopping when I'm in the box
Bout to get up out of it
Bout to get back on tour and we mobbing
To a new city, gonna see some new titties
Gotta get a new bitch to come and get faded, get loose with me
I can be with one chick when I'm old
But now I got to get this dough on the road, So...
[Bridge x2]
[Hook x4]
[Bridge x2]
