[Intro] [distorted 808 bass, plucked synth melody, hi-hat rolls] Yeah, yeah [Chorus] [melodic male vocals with heavy auto-tune] Yeah, yeah Fuck your friends, know them hoes ain't important I made some plans for you tonight, how bad you want it? Got a call from what's-his-name but you ignored it I'm fresh-dipped, lil' baby, 'cause she know she (yeah) I'm fresh-dipped, lil' baby, 'cause she know she gorgeous Wasting every weekend on them services If he got money, why you ending back at Seaside? [Verse 1 - 16 Bars] [drums and 808 continue] Let's get away for the meantime Trip to Miami, get you out of Texas I sent a letter with directions Tapping in, I heard you got the message On God, she don't know where her dress is I get a grip and pull her necklace Sliding real smooth in the Lexus Switching up lanes on the interstate Leaving all your exes in the rear view Calling up my phone 'cause he fear you Whispering softly so I hear you Pulling on your body when I'm near you Diamonds on your wrist got 'em jealous Niggas talking trash, what they tell us? Running up a check in the high rise Looking at the view in your dark eyes [Chorus] [melodic male vocals with heavy auto-tune] Yeah, yeah Fuck your friends, know them hoes ain't important I made some plans for you tonight, how bad you want it? Got a call from what's-his-name but you ignored it I'm fresh-dipped, lil' baby, 'cause she know she (yeah) I'm fresh-dipped, lil' baby, 'cause she know she gorgeous Wasting every weekend on them services If he got money, why you ending back at Seaside? [Verse 2 - 16 Bars] Pulled up at midnight in a phantom Playing all your favorite street anthems Taking off your shoes in the lobby Treating what we do like a hobby Arching up your back on the leather Doing all the shit we do together Telling all your friends that you busy Spinning round the room till you dizzy Pouring up a drink, keeping quiet Got a bad bitch, start a riot Heavy on the gas, never slowing Look at where the money keep flowing She don't wanna leave when it's morning Hit it from the back with no warning Pockets full of cash, yeah we flex it Take another trip out to Texas [Bridge] [808 and drums drop out, plucked synth and pads only] Mmm-hmm But am I wasting all my time with this bottle, girl? She ain't good for nothing, she be spending money What makes you different from these other hoes? Outside in the club shaking ass for money If you with someone else then why you at my home? Don't know why you expect for me to ever trust you [Instrumental Solo] [808s re-enter with pitch slides, fast 32nd-note hi-hat rolls, and a melodic, distorted auto-tuned synth lead bending notes over atmospheric pads] [Verse 3 - 16 Bars] Sun coming up over Seaside Sitting in the coupe on the east side Running through the bag on a weekend Throwing all the money in the deep end Touching on your skin while you purring Engine in the background whirring Never gotta worry 'bout a side chick Riding in the front of the hybrid Screaming out my name when I hit it Talking 'bout a bag, yeah I did it She know all the codes to the mansion Loving how the diamond rings expanding Putting on a show for the camera Bad lil' bitch out of Atlanta Sliding through the night till we golden Keeping all the secrets that we holding [Chorus] [melodic male vocals with heavy auto-tune] Yeah, yeah Fuck your friends, know them hoes ain't important I made some plans for you tonight, how bad you want it? Got a call from what's-his-name but you ignored it I'm fresh-dipped, lil' baby, 'cause she know she (yeah) I'm fresh-dipped, lil' baby, 'cause she know she gorgeous Wasting every weekend on them services If he got money, why you ending back at Seaside? [Outro] [instrumental fade out with plucked synth] Ending back at Seaside... Yeah, yeah... Why you at my home? (Fade out)
