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I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know, even know Gold bottles on the table White girls want a interracial They heard about the horses in the engine Got these bitches unstable In school we had the Pradas Now it's red Balenciagas Walked in and do a Kanye on niggas Bitch, you ain't got the answers I'm not your man, don't stress me Fuck buddy? I could be your bestie Said she wanna lie down Don't get make-up on my bed sheets Come and step into my office Should be honored that I offered Smurf came in with the machine on him He didn't get it from Florence, I don't even know Songtexte I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know, even know Gold chains lookin' icey Boy, hold onto your wifey Yeah we both got Instagram But you ain't nothin' like me In the club, Konan, YG I don't even need no I.D She asked me if it's Gucci that I'm wearing I said bitch it might be Why these girls so obsessive? Why she get the wrong impression? Ain't even my girlfriend Why you wanna see my texts? Rappers holler for a feature But we don't wanna do that either With a sexy senorita Screaming out Krep and she ain't talking 'bout a sneaker I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line She keep the shots to the head So I don't remember half of the shit I just said I put that molly in a AVR Then asked if I can fuck, she said yeah Damn she said it so aggressive She ain't had sex in a long time, she stressin' So I give her this D, it was so good Had to tell that bitch stop calling me It's a movie when we pull up You know it's over when I pull out Tell me what's beef when you got a grill? That's a mah'fuckin' cookout I'm in the club two-steppin' Looking like I'm holding my dick, but no, that's my weapon It's YG, I'm from that west side They don't fuck with me cause they know I'm with the extras I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know what I did last night Looked at my phone, said quarter past five Bottles and sparklers, models and dancers Tell your girlfriend stop calling my line I don't even know, even know Aus Songtexte Mania