Everything she was doin’ was cool, but it ain’t Ralph though
Might have gave me head in the pool, that ain’t your mouth though
Might have caught you clappin’ every Sunday at church
You still ratchet cause they play your favorite song and you twerk
Designer purse on your arm, ‘bout the size of a duffle bag
And them brand new titties cost a couple racks
Feelin’ on a girl’s ass with a troubled past
Chain smokin’ every day, at least a couple packs
Yeezy Cant Stop