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[Intro: Kent Jones & Yo Gotti] Dem Boyz! We The Best, you the worse You got heel with the nigga when we talkin' loud Been a minute, gettin' money, still winnin', now I'm to it [Chorus: Kent Jones] I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love, for real Fell in love, for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal Fell in love, for real [Post-Chorus: Kent Jones] Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club Oh-oh, I know she never get enough Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much Oh, where I get her touch, that's a touch [Verse 1: Kent Jones] I already know what's going on in your head Better pop my mind, get in my bed She crazy not to make me run away But the pussy makin' a mil on a stay [Chorus: Kent Jones & Ty Dolla $ign] I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love, for real Fell in love, for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal Fell in love, for real (Dolla $ign) [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Said damn right, damn right Damn, hand me my mirror Damn right, damn right Damn, I'm that nigga Damn right, damn, damn Damn, Dolla done laid the pipe Damn right, damn, damn We be fuckin' all night I'ma pull up with mink coat I'ma let her light my pre-roll I'ma let her taste my ego I'ma let her taste my ego I'ma go cop some Saint Laurent I'ma cop us some Saint Laurent I'ma go cop some Gucci I'ma cop her some Gucci [Chorus: Kent Jones] I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love, for real Fell in love, for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal Fell in love, for real [Post-Chorus: Kent Jones] Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club Oh-oh, I know she never get enough Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much Oh where I get her touch, that's a touch [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] I can see it in your eyes you went through shit (yea-yea) I'm just tryna put you on some new shit (yea-yea) We can talk about your problems then your future I'm tryna tour a Porsche [?] (skurr-skurr) Shoes on point, she's exclusive (yea-yea) Ye gettin' money in [?] (yea-yea) I'm lookin' in her eyes, she [?] If you get P-Game, you're close (nigga) Got a peep game, got a sea ship, shawty game tights, only screen shit We ain't get her [?], speakin' body language From the same world, we gon' [?] Froze low about three levels, in a OG it's all tryna tell us Hit the band, bitch gotta stay solid And a real nigga is gotta do double [Bridge: Kent Jones] I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat [Verse 4: K Camp] Shawty's too much, shawty's too much Shawty's too much for a nigga like me Might lay she down, burn bad Louis V Can I blow a check then fuck you on the beach? Don't do too much (don't do too much) You wanna fuck for a nigga like me I turn the pussy, gettin' head in the G (skurr) Nigga what you say? I'm gettin' bread in my sleep Want it from me, spend love in three levels OG is always tryna tell us And the bad bitches gotta stay solid And the real nigga is gotta do better I'mma buy you everything for real Just promise you always keep it real [Chorus: Kent Jones] I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love, for real Fell in love, for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal Fell in love, for real [Outro: K Camp] Want it from me, spend love in three levels OG is always tryna tell us And the bad bitches gotta stay solid And the real nigga is gotta do better I'mma buy you everything for real Just promise you always keep it real Fuck that nigga, Henn' the shit he feel Legs up in the foreign then let's spill