First Date lyrics

[Intro]
Sippin’ wock, not mm-mm-mm
Meech

[Chorus]
Take you out, spent three-hundred on a steak
I was smoking in the car, sh*t, that’s why I’m kinda late
I can feel you’re stressed, I can see it in yo’ face
But don’t take it out on me, cause I’ma go the other way
Buggin’ out your phone, cause I’m tryna conversate
I can give you new vibes, I can’t take nobody place
I would invite you to my house but it’s far, far away
Why is you so fine, can I put you on my plate?
Yeah I sip lean, b*tch don’t worry ‘bout my drank
Yeah I got money, I be in-and-out the bank
All I smoke is exotic, yeah it be real dank
Put some cheese on a n*gga, they gon’ pull up wit’ a tank

[Verse 1]
I’ll be out makin’ plays, you can’t sit up on my face
They can ride in my coupe, we can head out the way
Can you roll woods for me? I be smokin’ all day
Put you in a G-Wagon, not that cheap CLA
Baby I don’t tell lies, I’ma never-ever play
The last n*gga was a crumb, me, I’m higher in the ranks
I don’t know if I can trust you not speaking on my name
sh*t, once you deal with me, all your other n*ggas lame
Yeah, all your other n*ggas—
Yeah, once you deal with me, all your n*ggas
[Verse 2]
Said she like Rick Owens, she gon’ wear it everyday
b*tch bag so big it can catch a blue case
She be sippin’ on wine, I be sippin’ my drank
Already got b*tches, you can leave or you could stay
Yeah my lifestyle wild, I don’t know if you could hang
I’ll f*ck yo’ life up, have you walkin’ sideways
Ride around with my shirt, with nothin’ on for the day
And your friends, I’m tryna f*ck if you tell her I came
I got a nice lil loft, we can shoot to L.A
I don’t got to meet yo’ peoples, you can keep me out the way
You got no makeup on but I like it that way
I ain’t goin’ through yo’ phone, that ain't the games I play
We can talk, never argue, I’ll put you in your place
We can talk, never argue, I’ll put you in your—

[Chorus]
Take you out, spent three-hundred on a steak
I was smoking in the car, sh*t, that’s why I’m kinda late
I can feel you’re stressed, I can see it in yo’ face
But don’t take it out on me, cause I’ma go the other way
Buggin’ out your phone, cause I’m tryna conversate
I can give you new vibes, I can’t take nobody place
I would invite you to my house but it’s far, far away
Why is you so fine, can I put you on my plate?
Yeah I sip lean, b*tch don’t worry ‘bout my drank
Yeah I got money, I be in-and-out the bank
All I smoke is exotic, yeah it be real dank
Put some cheese on a n*gga, they gon’ pull up wit’ a tank
[Outro]
Meech