I just ran into your chick, was she like that?

Just missed a bit with the Simmons, my bad Ain't found love, so sad

You wish that you could go back to when she used to call back

He came with the drip and left with a tote bag

I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags

They sayin', Paul Coole ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the store, now he talkin'

solar And I feel like Chris Paul with a floater

Ain't believe I had the sauce, yeah, I had to show her

Remember when I went on LinkedIn, want to show her

Funny how they hit my Jax, he ain't blowin' up

Hit my phone, say, you popular, I ain't popular

Yeah, choppa hit him, have him singin' pop with us

Yeah, how you say you gangin' feelin' pop with us

And I remember all them times that you f*** with us

Yeah, the us, the us I see right through these b****es, I see through

they n****s Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really

positive And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't

really gon' polish it Practice makes perfect, so they start how

to polish And I only hang with dang ones, you already

know how I'm rockin' If you talkin' b******, I don't even know

why you talkin' All these b****** gon' be fake, real, man,

I know where I started I just ran into your chick, was she like that?

Just missed a bit with the Simmons, my bad Ain't found love, so sad

You wish that you could go back to when she's a Corvette

He came with the drip and left with a towtie I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags

They sayin' h***hole, Cole ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar

And, and you ain't feelin' love That's your fault, got racks involved

In New York, like Starks, and she showin' off her parts

He get smoked like a cart, and I know she wanna

Cut me crop in a Porsche, that's like cryin' on a horse

Your d***, dawg, I cannot focus, I'ma hop up in a Ford

And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage

That's a opp right there, yeah, catch him

I just ran into your chick, was she like that?

Just missed a bit with the Simmons, my bad Ain't found love, so sad

You wish that you could go back to when she's a Corvette

He came with the drip and left with a towtie I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags

They sayin' h***hole, Cole ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar