2 Birds

I know you ain't forget my number
I know you ain't fucking with my brother
Well I guess now he's not my brother
I guess now I cannot love you
And then you moved away in the summer

I say, one-two, meet me outside
Three-four, girls in my ride
I'm not sure if I got room for you, for you (Okay)
Do you fuck with me still?
I'm not sure that I give a fuck
But I do know I can't give one deny, tonight (For real)
I'm back on my bullshit
New phone, who's this?
I'm back doing what I wanna do now
I'm back running 'round with the crew now

I ain't saying that I miss you babe
I'm just saying I'm glad you made it
I poured you that shit you like
We love that, we love that
I ain't saying that I miss you babe
I'm just saying I'm glad you made it
We don't need to complicate it (We don't)
We love that, we love that

We love that, we loving that, uh
That strong gas, we puffing that, uh
I draw you a little bubble bath
Ooh you like it like that, yeah I love to make it splash, yeah
She all that, she all that (She all that)
She call but I can't call back (I won't)
Yeah, got a couple bad bitches, might share it tonight
Share it tonight (Hey)

I ain't saying that I miss you babe
I'm just saying I'm glad you made it
I poured you that shit you like
We love that, we love that
I ain't saying that I miss you babe
I'm just saying I'm glad you made it
We don't need to complicate it
We love that, we love that

Ooh, she from Kansas
I can't stand it, God damn it (Can't stand this shit)
A different planet
That ass right there, another planet
God damn it (God damn it), can't stand it (Woo)
But I can't sit 'cause I be standing tall
I be going hard, I be doing it all (Yeah, yeah-yeah)

I ain't saying that I miss you babe
I'm just saying I'm glad you made it
I poured you that shit you like
We love that, we love that
I ain't saying that I miss you babe
I'm just saying I'm glad you made it
We don't need to complicate it
We love that (Ayy)

I told you that I'd be fine
I told you I just need time
Got her face outta my head
And the whole thing off of my chest
Said one two meet me outside
Three, four girls in my ride
Got a couple bad bitches, might share it tonight
Share it tonight (Hey)

I know you ain't forget my number
I know you ain't fucking with my brother
Well I guess now he's not my brother
I guess now I cannot love you
And then you moved away in the summer