Throw it all They ain't even really gotta know about us so I just hopped off that FaceTime wit' Teyana I just hopped off the FaceTime wit' Teyana Ooh, you a fine little mama Only go hard when I want it And I'm on my grind little mama I don't got the time little mama You know that you mine little mama But I'ma cosign little mama Shawty all I'm tryna say I'd be lyin' if I say I didn't want you Do it for the gram and it's all you Shawty all I'm tryna say You know I will fuck you, oh-oh Shawty all I'm tryna say Dreams of fuckin' me and RnB bitch, B Bitch Singin' all them notes, and showin' cleavage, cleavage Yeah, you know I got it for you girl You know you're just the type I like T.T. you that RnB bitch Fuck all of this talkin', lets get wit' it All I'm tryna say is that you got it and I peeped it And this shit on my mind and I cannot keep it a secret So you just know I'm focused, I'm focused, you know I'm focused I noticed, you noticed I know you noticed, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I just hopped off that FaceTime wit' Teyana Damn you a fly lil' mama I'll fly my ass out to Harlem Just to come fuck with you mama Fly you right back out Miami No, y'all just don't understand me No, y'all just don't understand me I'm peepin' all of your pictures I'm peepin' all of your figure I see it all in your mixture You got it, all the shit I like I can't ignore it Yeah, yeah I remember we was talkin' on the FaceTime You was tellin' me the shit you was doin' And I swear girl I was on the same vibe Oh, you working on the album up north Well I'm tryna' come thru' on it Tell you what to do on it