Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah hey, hey, oh Hey, hey, hey, oh, hey, oh I do remember Uh, I do remember, girl I do remember How you said I was your temper, made me feel like a contender You acknowledge other niggas who you knew was out to get you (that ain't right) Fuckin' with the camera man and you still ain't get the picture (snapshot) I can toss a thousand words to you quick band But I'ma say nothin' 'cause I need you as my kickstand Tired of all these hoes that be claimin' that they big fans Soon as I'm in town they blow my line to buy the wristband All access and bad sex but hair fire Just to do the same to the headliner Even at my own shows curse by (they do) Make me miss my old thing, it's still quiet But we can up the volume for the evening And I only mean evening, by sunrise you're leavin' You still ain't my girl, we damn sure ain't friends So we can cut that whole "How you been?" and "Where you been?" 'Cause that's the end Girl you know where the fuck I'm at Bute Street, off of Monticello Ave And girl you know where the fuck I've been On the road, tryna enlarge my dividends I toss and turn, backwoods got burned Many nights, contemplate about you And all the compalinin' I do About these hoes and how I know they ain't true I'm still mad at you for the shit you did But not that mad, so just come to where I'm is I've text you once but did not send Erase what's typed, type back again Indecisive about the very next move Fool me once, I don't want number two And I'm still mad at you for not handling biz But you can still get the biz So just come to where I'm is Please 'cause I really just can't take this shit no more Oh, it seems that I can't win from losin' All these triflin' hoes hate, I don't know which to be choosin' Sometimes I turn to you In the lowest times, when I'm sad and blue 'Cause you know that we got history So just come to where I'm finna be Girl you know where the fuck I'm at Bute street, off of Monticello Ave And girl you know where the fuck I've been I'm tryna enlarge my dividends Girl you know where the fuck I'm at Off of Monticello Ave And girl you know where the fuck I've been On the road, I'm tryna enlarge my dividends Soon as, you get on the avenue Move that pretty little ass over To my room in the back No words, lay back, relax Quiet, don't you apologize Quiet, hush up with all them lies You in? One night of rough sex But after I still won't answer your text Soon as, you get on the avenue Move that pretty little ass over To my room in the back No words, lay back, relax Quiet, don't you dare apologize Quiet, hush up with all them lies You in? One night of rough sex But after I still won't answer your text Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I'm on Monticello Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Avenue Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Yeah, oh, yeah, oh