Lyrics:

I see her, she came with her nigga
Mm but she gon' slide right to my side I know
She pulled up with her friends
And I pull up in a Lamb' (skrrt skrrt)
Took her right back to my crib and she let me hit it

[Verse 1]: A Boogie wit da Hoodie
She rocked her, Saint Laurent to sleep
Right now I'm in the HOV lane but I'm not hoes
A Boogie wit da Hoodie, never lackin'
Two .38's in this .488, I'm too ratchet
Moncler my outer rear watch how they jack it
I don't call paranoid overreacting

Ready to blitz 'em, 76ers that's, two .38's from
Look, I'm that nigga that she gon' ride with
I'm that nigga with all the fly shit
I made bitches go see a psychic 'cause my life is way too different
He thinks he's that nigga but he's the reason why she's on my dick
He's the reason she's switching sides
Please don't feel ashamed it's a cycle
I've been places, felt uninvited
Way too many times I been lied to
Way too many times I been

[Chorus]: Capella Grey
I see her, she came with her nigga
Mm but she gon' slide right to my side I know

She pulled up with her friends
Then we skrt off in the Benz, ohh
Took her back to my crib and I regret it
Cause she tryna

[Verse 2]: Capella Grey
Fake like she asleep
Swear she tried to stay the whole week, I'm like 'Oh nah, she gotta go'
Ask me her name I swear I don't even fuckin' know
They wanna know why di gyal dem deh pon me
Dem eye green dem mind just set pon mi
They wanna know why dem love him off so much
Like what is the reason
Mmm, it's just the vibe I'm that guy

She put her legs in the sky whenever I
Pull up, she got her clothes off from the walk in
She won't waste no time, ohh
She don't want nobody else, I know
But I can't be what she wants
They all have the same story
They all want me to themselves
But I'm a gyalis
This city is my palace
What I'mma do?
Cause I want she and she and she
And they love dem some me
I ain't the nigga they gon' say bye to
I ain't the nigga you gotta lie to

I ain't the nigga that you could trust on
Speaker when you wit' ya people
Cause you know the timing im on
I want she and she and she
And they love dem some me
I can't even speak
To all of 'em, so I call her on FaceTime
She gon' pick up on the first ring, uh
I got her wrapped around my damn finger
I will never tell a soul, oh no no
Mm girl we grown, life of a gyalis