Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah hey, hey, oh

Hey, hey, hey, oh, hey, oh

I do remember

Uh, I do remember, 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'm a 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 umber 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 thsi shit no more

Oh, it seems that I got 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