Romantic
[Intro]
Straight through
Imma tell you what it is, you know it don shit
Uh

[Chorus]
Don’t do no kisses, I don't do romantic
Fuck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't raised the hoe but she calling me daddy
Gangsta lil bitch, she ain't ducking no static
Up with the Glock, bet the fuck nigga panic
Just like I'm generous, letting niggas have it
My niggas dressed in all black like some bandits
Fucked on the pussy, that shit was just average
Got niggas mad cause my life is so epic
Tryin get a bag, get my bitch some Giuseppes
Ain't ducking no smoke, tell that nigga get at me
I'ma bad boy, bitch I'm living so reckless
Hit her with dick, she be saying it's epic
I told that hoe that I’m not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherfucking Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection
[Verse 1]
My niggas slidin', no muggin', no demon face
Take that shit out his genes like it's DNA
Slide down on him and had put on my pokerface
Fuck around hit his neck, we aimed at the face
If I say that I love you it's just a phase
I was wrong tryna find the right things to say
I been distant cause I’m tryna make a way
Tryna run up a bag I ain't here to play
We be steppin too much, niggas cannot tame us
We gone slide, make a hit like a fucking banger
Hit his bitch with the dick she like, “damn you dangerous”
You should call my ass kirk, hit it from a angle
Baby I been the one, ain't no runner up Better get you a nigga that run it up
I been putting in work 'til like dawn or dusk
Nigga ducking, should call his ass Donald Duck

[Chorus]
Don’t do no kisses, I don't do romantic
Fuck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't raised the hoe but she calling me daddy
Gangsta lil bitch, she ain't ducking no static
Up with the Glock, bet the fuck nigga panic
Just like I'm generous, letting niggas have it
My niggas dressed in all black like some bandits
Fucked on the pussy, that shit was just average
Got niggas mad cause my life is so epic
Tryin get a bag, get my bitch some Giuseppes
Ain't ducking no smoke tell that nigga get at me
I'ma bad boy, bitch I'm living so reckless
Hit her with dick, she be saying it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherfucking Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection
[Verse 2]
Like sorry bae you fell in love with the don
You can't have my heart if you can't tote my gun
You step on the gram, bitch I step on ya heart
'Cause these niggas be only steppin' on the phone
Less naggin', more gaggin', just suck me more
She ain’t no christian, want Christian Dior
When I fuck her and leave she be wanting me more
Run my bag up and go put my bitch on a shore
I hit me a good girl and she done turned bad
She a Bonnie, I swear that shorty a rebel now
And my mother be tired of fake liking bitches
So she just be wantin' me to settle down
And it ain't no comparisons, ya niggas lame
Tell her, “don’t hate the player, hate the game”
I keep a shooter, got precise aim
And I know it's a fuck nigga lyin' on my name

[Chorus]
Don’t do no kisses, I don't do romantic
Fuck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't raised the hoe but she calling me daddy
Gangsta lil bitch, she ain't ducking no static
Up with the Glock, bet the fuck nigga panic
Just like I'm generous, letting niggas have it
My niggas dressed in all black like some bandits
Fucked on the pussy, that shit was just average
Got niggas mad cause my life is so epic
Tryin get a bag, get my bitch some Giuseppes
Ain't ducking no smoke tell that nigga get at me
I'ma bad boy, bitch I'm living so reckless
Hit her with dick, she be saying it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherfucking Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection