Could have called back just to say som' I'm fall back in the bass drum

Sex game kinky, niggas call me Pinky

Slapped her then I asked her what's my name. She said N-I-C, the president of the N-Y-C.

I love my hair. But I don't even remember my original color because I started bleaching it so young. I was, like, 11.

Call it a curse, or just call me blessed, if you can't handle my worst, you ain't getting my best

You're not gonna tell me who I am. I'm gonna tell you who I am.

I think boys are yucky, and that's it. Nothing more to say.