"Had That" lyrics

Barely had that
I should spend a band and get your man, say where his pad at
Or I should call your phone and let you know I let you go, uh
'Cause other niggas had that

Hope you don't ignore me, bitch, I'm callin' you
Wishin' all of you
I'm the quarterback
This a audible
Don't follow you, bother you, mini-me, thought of you
Give me three minutes, I'ma be right

She like, "What you doin' on the weekend?"
Bitch, I'm freakin'
You let me in
Goin' deep in
Leave
Before you wake up
I won't stay up
And I feel fine

I can't touch it 'cause it's plastic
Pull over and hit that shit in traffic
Fuckin' on some bitches, I can't have ya
All up in my mind, like, who you mad at?

Mm, I should rob your man and give it back like you can have that
I should spend a band and get your man, say where his pad at
Or I should call your phone and let you know I let you go, uh
'Cause other niggas had that

Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
(Come on rock wit me, ain't-what look, what he say?)
Mm, mm
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, ayy, ayy
(Sing it quiet)

I can't touch it 'cause it's plastic
Pull over and hit that shit in traffic
Fuckin' on some bitches, I can't have ya
All up in my mind, like, who you mad at?

I should rob your man and give it back like you can have that
I should spend a band and get your man, say where his pad at
I should call your phone and let you know I let you go, uh
'Cause other niggas had that

But you know that I already got the number saved on me
Mm, mm
And then it's like, yo
Okay, mm, mm
Yeah, you know, you know by the time I'm like, mm, mm
Nigga voicin', like, it's voicin'
Once my voice, voicin', I'm like, yeah, you know what the fuck, like, uh
And it's made up, this was made up, yeah, whatever
I don't even know