[Chorus: Chick Ching]
I can't love you
Nah, I can’t love you
I can't love you
[Verse 1: Chick Ching]
Smoking on some shit that I just flew in
Coulda had a bag, baby blew it
Chivalry is stupid, better watch my movements
You can't watch my movements
I can show you what I’m doing
What you doing, don't you touch my booty
I'm posted in a Uber, wishing we was screwing
I called, you never answered, I guess that's satisfaction
I really hate your [?] losing all that passion
It left me with no answers, now guess you guessing
Yeah we losing tractions, learning lessons
I take [?] I'm learning better