[Verse 1]
Girl we gotta jump it, rock the model, choose it
They be in the club looking for the love
Look what money does, hit you for the trust
I ain't tryna judge, I'm just tryna fuck
Yeah we got this shit going, aw man
I don't need the drama, I don't need the drama
All I'm thinking 'bout is fucking up some commas
You can keep your problems, you can keep your problems
I ain't nothing, nigga I ain't tryna solve 'em, no
Can't you see I got it going? Aw man[Chorus]
On Sunday at my table, go back to back and turn up
Don't see who's gon' for mine
We throwing money, we don't know
That don't mean shit, I need more
I need more, I need more, more
I need more of these bottles
I need more, I need more, more
[Verse 2]
Turn that ass around, money on the ground
How many bottles? I done lost the damn count
Probably drop the drop, 'bout to take shots
I will never stop, what a time to be alive
I'm turning up cause I see the haters around
I know they watching[Chorus]
On Sunday at my table, go back to back and turn up
Don't see who's gon' for mine
We throwing money, we don't know
That don't mean shit, I need more
I need more, I need more, more
I need more of these bottles
I need more, I need more, more[Verse 3]
I ain't playing around, she gon' take it down
How many models? I done lost the damn count
I will never stop until I hit the drop
They can't keep me up, not as long as I'm alive
I'd rather die before giving these haters my crown
I know they watching