I want a girl with standards; I don’t want a gold digger
Everyone loses, you can’t always be a winner
I hire mowers; I don't need to cut my grass
I look fashionable when I look at myself in the mirror
I don’t want hair in my food; I want palatable food for dinner
I’m kissing a girl; I’m with her by a river
I like to get more knowledge; I’m curious
I don’t want to argue with people on Twitter; it’s a waste of time
You say that you did something, but you’re a liar
Girls like to listen to my songs because I’m a phenomenon
I don’t want to listen to loud and talkative people; I’d rather listen to music
I want to eat fruits, drink lemonade, and relax on an island
I’d rather buy video games; I don’t want to spend money on diamonds
I know how it feels to be hungry, but I won’t become a cannibal
You claim you always buy clothes at a mall, but you’re merely a looky-loo
I was sick, but I never had the flu
I don't mean to be rude, but I don't like making small talk with you
My phone always rings, some girls call or text me
I don’t care about your insults; I’m thick-skinned
I don’t regret what I said; I’m not sorry
I'm not someone to trifle with; I can ruin your reputation
I did a lot of things; I think I need a vacation
I want to be alone; I don’t want to have a conversation
People flatter me because they want me to give them something
They don’t like it when I tell them “no” and give them nothing
Don't try to burglarize my home; I have surveillance cameras
My neighbors would watch you and call the police
It’s evident that I’m arrogant and intelligent, but at least I’m not a perfectionist
You didn't steal my girl because females are not property
Girl, I’m not standoffish, I’m friendly
You can ask people in your neighborhood about me; they’ll tell you positive things
I want dinero; I don’t care about being a hero
You can’t dictate my life; you’re not the authority
I’m presidential in my city; you can’t mess with me
I got a Louisville slugger like Eazy-E
I was silly when I did wheelies in Philly
I got Cuban girls with me, them dolls get money
I was in London with a girl Lauren; she’s from ATL
I ain’t committing crimes; you don’t have to look at my paper trail
I'm in a tower with clean trousers while girls look at me for hours
I got charisma; you can’t swagger like me
I’m a cat who don’t smoke doja; I focus on my craft
I’m not behind bars, but I got bars
I had bread, but I didn’t have a lot of bread
You’re not my homeboy, and you don’t live in my home, boy