"SAY IT TO ME." lyrics

Just easy as A-B-C (Wiz), that's how you make it right (Firzt back like you never saw)
The way you move is a mystery

Ayy, fake love on the headlines
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
Wake up when they bed lyin'
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
I heard you talkin' to your man 'bout me
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
And then they started makin' plans 'bout me
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ayy, can't do no handshakes, don't need no fake love
Everybody trapped now, I can't show no paystubs
He was talkin' crazy and I'm slicker like it wasn't gettin' back to me
I turned a couple grapevines to a carbonator
Got the drop on me, I got it
Your homie popped, he called me at the poppy store and still ain't pop on me
Arsonist, I had the city lit until the cops saw me
Ayy, get some ox-tail niggas out jail, it's a block party
Ayy, chefin' through the lawyers like I know the law
And they be talkin' on them courts like I'm on the call
She wear them bands from the club like an Audemars
I'm goin' out, forty cars, pullin' up, pullin' out

Ayy, fake love on the headlines
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
Wake up when they bed lyin'
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
I heard you talkin' to your man 'bout me
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
And then they started makin' plans 'bout me
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me? (Ayy)

Bitch, I better not be dealin' with no attitude (What?)
I ain't fly you out here just to hear, "I'm mad at you" (What?)
I bust thing, bust down, throw her in a bus lane, huh
I don't wear my brother chain, I ain't what's-her-name
Don't like when they wanna put them planes with me (What?)
I date Alyssa any time we in the same city (What?)
I make her dip alone, had me missin' home in a different zone (What?)
I'm so good since I left that lil' bitch alone
Ayy, tip it, get to 'lax, since I 'lax, get to tippin'
Need a whippin', got the Drac' to keep the neck piece fifty-three
But, shit, go and mention me 'bout Coi Leray, what I say?
West Philly, born and raised, fifty-one, forty, ayy

Ayy, fake love on the headlines
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
Wake up when they bed lyin'
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
I heard you talkin' to your man 'bout me
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?
And then they started makin' plans 'bout me
Oh, won't you say it to me, say it to me, say it to me?

Don't tell me you're scared of a ghost
You can run, everybody dies