Groovy - Abby Jasmine, Guapdad 4000

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin', ain’t you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain’t used to them cameras flashin' on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin' (No, oh)

Used to the way I’m movin'

And I come through with the flex like, «Who bought it?»

Rent paid beforehand, Gucci my body

He used to girls who only give brain, not knowledge (Hey)

Met me, now I’m in his heart, Phil Collins

Sweat me, runnin' for my love while I’m drivin' (Skrrt)

A Bentley down the boulevard in Cali (Yup)

Drip hard, need a jet-ski

I don’t really kick it with no bitches, Jet Li (Yeah)

Swaggin' every day, I been on a flex spree

Say you want a new broad, but need her just like me (Like me)

Never give credit, bitch, I’d rather pay cash (Cash)

Rather get head while I’m smokin' good gas (Gas)

Never switch like my favorite lunch in the bag (Yeah)

New York bitch, he like when I’m deadass

Saw me in reality, that ass still fat

Never met a bitch like that, okay

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin', ain’t you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain’t used to them cameras flashin' on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin' (Yeah), oh no

Used to the way I’m movin' (It's a check)

I can really say that I’m used to the stuff

You do when we uh, like it when you doin' it rough

I’m tryna get it all on cam like Snow on tha Bluff

I want inside of your jeans, so I go in the cuff

I’m tryna beat it up like J-Lo in that movie Enough

I box it up like I’m movin' with trucks

It fuck me up, I’m not usually stuck, but this time, baby

Shit, huh, got a nigga sayin', «Oh no»

I’m not accustomed, make some adjustments

Gotta have that water, baby, rowboat

Niggas ain’t tusslin', rustlin'

Quarrelin', and squabblin', they comin' in with four-fours

Bet you ain’t used to that (Yeah)

No, you ain’t use to cats who ain’t usin' cash (Swipe)

When them lights will flash

We gon' use the dash on they stupid ass (Skrrt, skrrt)

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin', ain’t you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain’t used to them cameras flashin' on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin' (No, oh)

Used to the way I’m movin' (No)

Used to the way I’m movin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Used to the way I drip

And I don’t lie

I can never compromise with a nigga who ain’t on my time

I like my Belaire with no ice

Why you tryna fight all the time?

What the fuck, you Mike Tyson?

Lil' tan mami, but the shoes is Off-White, yeah

Rare little bitch, so he really tryna wife it

You ain’t used to shit like you still wearin' diapers

I been in my bag, gettin' chips, gettin' wiser

You could be my nigga, be my man, be my geyser

You could be whatever, baby, if you love me proper

I don’t ever trip, no doctor

I know you ain’t used to the drip, don’t turn off the faucet, yeah

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin', ain’t you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain’t used to them cameras flashin' on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain’t used to the shit I’m doin' (No, oh)

Used to the way I’m movin'