Ya alright, alright, alright You was right I was wrong Ya I should've never ever took her home Ya I should've just boned Ya fantasy on my phone Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a

She starts walking Right back to my arms She can turn every head But she never lets it go to her heart 'Cause she never lets it go to her heart She never lets it go that far When they start talking Everywhere I go They're staring at her