Can U Get Close?

[Intro]
Chyeah

[Chorus]
I'm tryna fuck, can you save me?
I'm tryna fuck, can you save me?
I'm tryna fuck, you my baby
I'm tryna fuck, you my baby
It's an exotic lifestyle
Bitch, I had to make it out my town
Roll the whole goddamn pound
Roll the whole goddamn pound, roll the whole goddamn pound, roll

[Verse]
Baby, I don't pretend
If I said, I meant
I'm gon' keep it clear
Everything clear, 'cause baby, I'm too real, yeah, I'm too real
Keep my Glock on the dresser
I'm in Bottega Veneta
Let's link up, let's get up
Let's link up, let's get up
I called you a track, can you get close?
I called you a track, can you get close?
I called you a track, can you get close?
I called you a track, can you get close?

[Chorus]
I'm tryna fuck, can you save me? (Baby, I don't pretend)
I'm tryna fuck, can you save me? (If I said, I meant)
I'm tryna fuck, you my baby (I'm gon' keep it clear)
I'm tryna fuck, you my baby (Yeah, I'm too real)
It's an exotic lifestyle
Bitch, I had to make it out my town
Roll the whole goddamn pound
Roll the whole goddamn pound, roll the whole goddamn pound, roll

[Outro]
Baby, I don't pretend
If I said, I meant
I'm gon' keep it clear
Everything clear, 'cause baby, I'm too real, yeah, I'm too real