‌done.

[Intro]
I thought I was done, shit, yeah (Hey, Olly, ah, come on in here here, dude)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Four3va the fucking G.O.A.T.)
I thought I was done, shit, yeah (Hey, Olly, ah, come on in here here, dude)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Hmm, yeah, I thought I was— (Huh)

[Chorus]
I thought I was done with the love
I thought I was done with the drugs
But, we right back and we still boof
I can't win fights 'cause I'm still losing
Nigga, the proof in the pudding
I feel like Cuba, the good one
And doja controlling my foot and my Uber ain't cheap, I ain't close to the hood, ayy
Might as well make myself at home with the ho 'cause she close to good, uh, yeah
But I like us, but I like lust
I thought I was done with the love
I thought I was done with the drugs
I thought I was— (Uh, yeah, mm)

[Verse]
South bitch wan' be classy
I'm fucking with shorty to tell you the truth (Out west ho wan' me nasty)
I'm fucking with shorty to tell you the truth, I like my ho's coo-coo
'Cause they coo-coo too
Fix her box like Rubik's Cu-box
Niggas spooked like, "Who's the new shot?"
Ah, I mean, hotshot (Uh-huh)
Juking shit like pl— (Yeah)
Juking shit, play me in the hotbox

[Break]
They thought I was done, nigga
Ayy, chill
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
They thought I was done with the drugs
They thought I was done with the love, ayy, ayy
They thought I was done with the drugs
They thought I was done with the love, ayy, ayy, uh
Huh, yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)

[Chorus]
I thought I was done with the love
I thought I was done with the drugs
But, we right back and we still boof
I can't win fights 'cause I'm still losing
Nigga, the proof in the pudding
I feel like Cuba, the good one
And doja controlling my foot and my Uber ain't cheap, I ain't close to the hood, ayy
Might as well make myself at home with the ho 'cause she close to good, uh, yeah
But I like us, but I like lust

[Outro]
Yeah, huh
Yeah, hmm
Bitch