[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

I’m so fuckin dumb I wear diamonds on my thumbs

There’s a diamond on my dick so there’s a diamond on her tongue

I can’t feel you baby cause I'm romantically numb

Emotionally drained I came here just so I can come

There’s nothing under God's sun that I haven’t done

I got a lot of problems, getting pussy just isn’t one

Girls are like buses every 15 min they run

Now they like potato chips I just can’t have one

And I might like you for a minute

But I don’t like your friends in my business

And I feel like you don’t deserve a visit

Cause you ain’t in the kitchen when you want a whipping

[Chorus: Drake]

Uh, uh ahhhh

I know you say you love me girl

I know you say you love me girl

Problem is you prol tell that shit to everybody

So we hear you talking boo boo but we just don’t believe you

[Verse 2: Drake]

Uh, ok I’m all about it, all for it

I’m all star team Jordan, small forward

I’m never putting up a shot unless it calls for it

No hesitation so I’m shooting if I draw for it

Pow, Pow, fuck is up, naw man I’m in this ho

Life is moving fast, where the fuck do all these minutes go

Mixtape dropped then I started getting 10 a show

Now I get a hundred what the fuck you think I’m in it for

Young money forever, I bet Gudda, Jay and Mack agree

Fuck you to the haters that just spend their time attacking me

Shout out to your girlfriend nigga lately she distracting me

Wondering if I’m the best, Well-I-am, no Black Eyed Peas

Girls wanna fuck you, niggas gotta wanna be you

Lining up around the block so that they can get to see you

I feel like I find a wife exactly when I need to

So you can say whatever girl but we just don’t believe you

[Chorus: Drake]

Uh, uh ahhhh

I know you say you love me girl

I know you say you love me girl

Problem is you prol tell that shit to everybody

So we hear you talking boo boo but we just don’t believe you

[Verse 3: Sean Garrett]

Ain’t that your girl

Ain’t that your money

Ain’t you the same nigga that say she want you that you funny

Ain’t you a gangsta, yeah funny

You gave em funny, gave you to you, fucking dummy

Classic line, bitches run like buses

Gucci say niggas asking why, why you with my girl

She let me get it nigga

She ain’t stupid, go turn up your radio

I’m the next young Lionel Richie

I gives a fuck about doing a fucking cameo

We don’ love em, we don’ love em, we don’ love em, NO!

They just love us, they just love us, cos we stack them O’s

Cos we whip it, watch her whip it when she whip it all

Thats gon hit, once they mention catching feelings two word don’t go

[Chorus: Drake]

Uh, uh ahhhh

I know you say you love me girl

I know you say you love me girl

Problem is you prol tell that shit to everybody

So we hear you talking boo boo but we just don’t believe you