F4 lyrics

[Intro: luckystrike]
Tell me what you said, how you'd ride it, aye
I can't sing it right-, not a- right
Tell me what you said, how you'd ride it, aye
I can't sing it right, not a poet
I-I can't sing it right, not a p-p-poet
I can't sing it right, not a poet

[Verse: Ian]
Your girl honored to dance with me, but I was tryna play it out, I don't trust her
And I've never had a girl that could deal with me, but I could see the end near, before
Ass too little, need LED, cause what a male like to do for protection
Southside tricks in a [?] club, I think the numbers don't tell a difference

[Chorus: Ian]
Never entertain, no fun
No you won't catch us cheating, I beat it [?]
These b*tches ain't pretty like us, but still let you down, for real
[?]
Sorry, I'm in charge in here, don't come
It's cold, like crystal, sub-zero, it's not
[?] if you think I'm hot
But still, the [?], are serious
Get down with the demons

[Verse: Levy]
[?]
[?]
Spit bars in a haunted house
Bad b*tches want all of [?]
[?]
I was sippin' sh*t
[?]
[?] like Yuno Miles
[?]
Six feet

[Chorus: Ian]
Never entertain, no fun
No you won't catch us cheating, I beat it [?]
These b*tches ain't pretty like us, but still let you down, for real
[?]
Sorry, I'm in charge in here, don't come
It's cold, like crystal, sub-zero, it's not
[?] if you think I'm hot
But still, the [?], are serious
Get down with the demons

[Outro: Luckystrike]
Tell me what you said-aid-aid
I can't say it right, right, right, right