Song Lyrics

(Ace Lex got a full one)
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Mm-mm (yeah, I don't know)
Ooh, ooh (I don't know)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, oh, whoa (I don't know)
Mm-mm-mm

I don't know, oh whoa
I don't know, oh whoa (I don't know)
I don't know, oh whoa
I don't know, oh whoa
Just let me know, oh whoa
Let me know, oh, oh (let me know)
Is it for sure?

What we do ain't their business, therefore nobody'll know
Ain't chasin' after bitches, I ain't fuckin' with these hoes
You kept it real, they didn't, and to me that mean the most
Now we lit and not to mention, I put Gucci on your toes

She f*ck me then she eat me, bad bitch, she look just like RiRi
You probably wouldn't believe me, look like she belong on TV
I don't want her to leave me, if you see her, you gon' see me
Don't gotta ask her, "Do she love me?", I know she not Keke
I told her, "put that pussy in my face, now come and feed me"
And I'ma eat on all that pussy like it was a kiwi
God damn, that pussy wet, she got that Fiji
I know your mind go through some stress, tell me if you need me
I just know I gotta keep you, I can't leave you
You probably feelin' like you need me but I need you
I know they worry 'bout what we do, tell 'em we cool
Look me in my eyes, I need you to tell the truth

I don't know, oh whoa
I don't know, oh whoa (I don't know)
I don't know, oh whoa
I don't know, oh whoa
Just let me know, oh whoa
Let me know, oh, oh (let me know)
Is it for sure?

What we do ain't their business, therefore nobody'll know
Ain't chasin' after bitches, I ain't fuckin' with these hoes
You kept it real, they didn't, and to me that mean the most
Now we lit and not to mention, I put Gucci on your toes

Callin' and textin' you, ain't pickin' up my calls
Broad day, I'll pour down on any broad
I'm grade A, my nigga, he ain't do no fraud
I'm a bitch wit' good credit, could've went to school for law
Two pistols in his drawers, yeah, oh yeah
Bat it up, knockin' pictures of the walls
Let's take a trip to Nigeria, come back, conceive a boy
Name him somethin' out the Bible, what you think 'bout Jeremiah?
I'll be there for you, long as you don't lie to me
I'm stickin' by your side, knowin' I should leave
But you can't be fuckin' on my image, picture a nigga lovin' me
Yeah, picture a nigga lovin' me
But you take me way past my limit, I know that's it's God given
Don't plan on switchin', my nigga, we plan on switchin' Benz's
When obody was there (yeah)
Tell me who was there, nigga?
I know the lights are shinin' on you
But you know the difference, nigga

I don't know, oh whoa
I don't know, oh whoa (I don't know)
I don't know, oh whoa
I don't know, oh whoa
Just let me know, oh whoa
Let me know, oh, oh (let me know)
Is it for sure?

What we do ain't their business, therefore nobody'll know
Ain't chasin' after bitches, I ain't fuckin' with these hoes
You kept it real, they didn't, and to me that mean the most
Now we lit and not to mention, I put Gucci on your toes

Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
I don't know
Yeah, I don't know
Yeah, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, I don't know
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, I don't know
Yeah, I don't know

Javorius Scott, Deja Trimble