See Her Deh (My One)
Our ting's certi, it ain't a fling
You see queen there? I am her king
I'm on point, she's on job
I do work and she handles biz
And we got everyting on lock
But this ain't the bing
See, I've got her back and she's got mine
That's back to back just like a Drake diss
When we're on road and we don't link up
Then my hotline bling just like a Drake hit
Both got baggage, but that's cool
Help each other with our cases
When we're on road and her face screws up
But I can see why they're hating
Cuh I got the sauce and she's got the juice
We hydrating
She plays her riddims anytime we cruise
She's the Bonnie to my Clyde, my goon
She's the Bernadette to my Wolowitz
And it's gonna end in a big bang too
She looks buff when she's got makeup
And she looks leng without it too
My real friend, no pretence
I like the me I am with you
If I've got tings and she's got tings
Tell bossman you better make that two
Deadbeat gyal try slide in my DMs
Um, move
I don't know what you tek this ting for
Fire pon a basic gyal dere, that's loose
I ain't tryna lose my one there
Cuh my one's gang, she's fam, she's crew