"Isabella Likes Me" lyrics
These niggas hatin' like they could do better (Woah)
Yeah, I'm not your average fella (Yeah)
That is your bitch, but she wearin' my sweater (Woah)
Yeah, I got that bag out in Ella
I'm fuckin' this white bitch, her name Isabella (Yeah)
Yeah, knock me down, but I'd get up
They sleepin' on me, I'm startin' to get fed up (Skrrt)
Uh, aimin' for your headtop, like, "Heads up"
She wanna hold hands (Yeah)
Where do we go, my friend?
How can I give you my love?
When you fuckin' with my friend? (Woo)
I can't go with them
I can't pop a Xan'
Refuse to do any drugs
I can do fine without them
These niggas hatin' like they could do better
Yeah, I'm not your average fella
That is your bitch, but she wearin' my sweater (Woah)
Yeah, I got that bag out in Ella
I'm fuckin' this white bitch, her name Isabella (Yeah)
Yeah, knock me down, but I'd get up
They sleepin' on me, I'm startin' to get fed up (Skrrt)
Uh, aimin' for your headtop, like, "Heads up"
I don't give a fuck (Yeah), it's the bag outside
If that is your bitch, then she better know why
If you tryna step up, then, nigga, don't try (Woo)
I don't wanna lie, uh
But I do not want you to be mine (Wee)
They so fake (Ha)
I'm 'bout to do what it takes (Okay)
I can't go that way (Again)
I can't do that shit
Yeah, niggas I'm passin'
Used to have bad friends
Used to hang around the wrong friends
Never small Benz
Hop inside of that Trackhawk (Yeah)
That bitch wanna fuck, like back off (Yeah)
I'm too focused on the cheddar (Yeah)
Niggas my sons, I'm the father who stepped up
The fuck is that supposed to mean?
I don't think you're the girl of my dreams
Say something about us
Say something about us
Say something about us
Say something about us (Yeah)
These niggas hatin' like they could do better
Yeah, I'm not your average fella
That is your bitch, but she wearin' my sweater (Woah)
Yeah, I got that bag out in Ella
I'm fuckin' this white bitch, her name Isabella (Yeah)
Yeah, knock me down, but I'd get up
They sleepin' on me, I'm startin' to get fed up (Skrrt)
Uh, aimin' for your headtop, like, "Heads up"
I don't give a fuck (Yeah), it's the bag outside
If that is your bitch, then she better know why
If you tryna step up, then, nigga, don't try (Woo)
I don't wanna lie, uh
But I do not want you to be mine (Wee)
Yeah, I'm not your average fella (Yeah)
That is your bitch, but she wearin' my sweater (Woah)
Yeah, I got that bag out in Ella
I'm fuckin' this white bitch, her name Isabella (Yeah)
Yeah, knock me down, but I'd get up
They sleepin' on me, I'm startin' to get fed up (Skrrt)
Uh, aimin' for your headtop, like, "Heads up"
She wanna hold hands (Yeah)
Where do we go, my friend?
How can I give you my love?
When you fuckin' with my friend? (Woo)
I can't go with them
I can't pop a Xan'
Refuse to do any drugs
I can do fine without them
These niggas hatin' like they could do better
Yeah, I'm not your average fella
That is your bitch, but she wearin' my sweater (Woah)
Yeah, I got that bag out in Ella
I'm fuckin' this white bitch, her name Isabella (Yeah)
Yeah, knock me down, but I'd get up
They sleepin' on me, I'm startin' to get fed up (Skrrt)
Uh, aimin' for your headtop, like, "Heads up"
I don't give a fuck (Yeah), it's the bag outside
If that is your bitch, then she better know why
If you tryna step up, then, nigga, don't try (Woo)
I don't wanna lie, uh
But I do not want you to be mine (Wee)
They so fake (Ha)
I'm 'bout to do what it takes (Okay)
I can't go that way (Again)
I can't do that shit
Yeah, niggas I'm passin'
Used to have bad friends
Used to hang around the wrong friends
Never small Benz
Hop inside of that Trackhawk (Yeah)
That bitch wanna fuck, like back off (Yeah)
I'm too focused on the cheddar (Yeah)
Niggas my sons, I'm the father who stepped up
The fuck is that supposed to mean?
I don't think you're the girl of my dreams
Say something about us
Say something about us
Say something about us
Say something about us (Yeah)
These niggas hatin' like they could do better
Yeah, I'm not your average fella
That is your bitch, but she wearin' my sweater (Woah)
Yeah, I got that bag out in Ella
I'm fuckin' this white bitch, her name Isabella (Yeah)
Yeah, knock me down, but I'd get up
They sleepin' on me, I'm startin' to get fed up (Skrrt)
Uh, aimin' for your headtop, like, "Heads up"
I don't give a fuck (Yeah), it's the bag outside
If that is your bitch, then she better know why
If you tryna step up, then, nigga, don't try (Woo)
I don't wanna lie, uh
But I do not want you to be mine (Wee)
