Hello lyrics

[Intro: Kent Jones & Yo Gotti]
Dem Boyz!
We The Best, you the worse
You got heel with the n*gga when we talkin' loud
Been a minute, gettin' money, still winnin', now I'm to it

[Chorus: Kent Jones]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
And man I swear I f*ck her and I fell in love, for real
Fell in love, for real
I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal
Fell in love, for real

[Post-Chorus: Kent Jones]
Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club
Oh-oh, I know she never get enough
Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much
Oh, where I get her touch, that's a touch

[Verse 1: Kent Jones]
I already know what's going on in your head
Better pop my mind, get in my bed
She crazy not to make me run away
But the pus*y makin' a mil on a stay
[Chorus: Kent Jones & Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I'm like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I f*ck her and I fell in love, for real
Fell in love, for real
I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal
Fell in love, for real (Dolla $ign)

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Said damn right, damn right
Damn, hand me my mirror
Damn right, damn right
Damn, I'm that n*gga
Damn right, damn, damn
Damn, Dolla done laid the pipe
Damn right, damn, damn
We be f*ckin' all night
I'ma pull up with mink coat
I'ma let her light my pre-roll
I'ma let her taste my ego
I'ma let her taste my ego
I'ma go cop some Saint Laurent
I'ma cop us some Saint Laurent
I'ma go cop some Gucci
I'ma cop her some Gucci
[Chorus: Kent Jones]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I'm like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I f*ck her and I fell in love, for real
Fell in love, for real
I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal
Fell in love, for real

[Post-Chorus: Kent Jones]
Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club
Oh-oh, I know she never get enough
Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much
Oh where I get her touch, that's a touch

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I can see it in your eyes you went through sh*t (yea-yea)
I'm just tryna put you on some new sh*t (yea-yea)
We can talk about your problems then your future
I'm tryna tour a Porsche [?] (skurr-skurr)
Shoes on point, she's exclusive (yea-yea)
Ye gettin' money in [?] (yea-yea)
I'm lookin' in her eyes, she [?]
If you get P-Game, you're close (n*gga)
Got a peep game, got a sea ship, shawty game tights, only screen sh*t
We ain't get her [?], speakin' body language
From the same world, we gon' [?]
Froze low about three levels, in a OG it's all tryna tell us
Hit the band, b*tch gotta stay solid
And a real n*gga is gotta do double
[Bridge: Kent Jones]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I'm like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat

[Verse 4: K Camp]
Shawty's too much, shawty's too much
Shawty's too much for a n*gga like me
Might lay she down, burn bad Louis V
Can I blow a check then f*ck you on the beach?
Don't do too much (don't do too much)
You wanna f*ck for a n*gga like me
I turn the pus*y, gettin' head in the G (skurr)
n*gga what you say? I'm gettin' bread in my sleep
Want it from me, spend love in three levels
OG is always tryna tell us
And the bad b*tches gotta stay solid
And the real n*gga is gotta do better
I'mma buy you everything for real
Just promise you always keep it real

[Chorus: Kent Jones]
I'm like that right, she must be from the street
She got a story for every man she meet
I'm like that right, I know she from the street
I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat
And man I swear I f*ck her and I fell in love, for real
Fell in love, for real
I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal
Fell in love, for real

[Outro: K Camp]
Want it from me, spend love in three levels
OG is always tryna tell us
And the bad b*tches gotta stay solid
And the real n*gga is gotta do better
I'mma buy you everything for real
Just promise you always keep it real
f*ck that n*gga, Henn' the sh*t he feel
Legs up in the foreign then let's spill