REASON & London Monét
REASON
REASON
REASON & SiR & Kiilynn
REASON
REASON
REASON & Junii
REASON
REASON & Baby Tate & Junii
REASON
REASON
REASON & Ray Vaughn
REASON & Flozigg
REASON & Doechii & Junii
REASON & Kalan.FrFr & SiR & Zacari
REASON & Dirty Dell & Junii
REASON
[Chorus: REASON & Baby Tate, Baby Tate, REASON]
I take one, you take two (Two), she take three (Three), I take four (Four, ayy)
Ayy, bring some more (Some more, bring some more)
Now tell me how much liquor do it take to get him out your system, why you miss him?
Shawty, why you miss him? (Cole, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, look
[Verse 1: REASON, Baby Tate, REASON & Baby Tate]
Shawty need a change
No more parties in L.A. (No more)
Baby say she tired of the dates
Wanna get to know her, I gotta fly her out the states (Mm-hmm), ah
He don't make your body feel safe, ah
Sleepin' with a garden full of snakes, ah
Baby girl, we ain't gotta wait, nah
Swear to God, we can leave today, uh
Swear to God, we can leave today
I'm a very big stepper (Uh)
Big money, big bezel (Yeah)
More important, I bring big trucks, big levels (Yeah)
Big business, hood nigga, I'm a big ghetto
Big, uh, you gon' see that once we get settled (Yeah, ooh)
Ain't tryna rush to get inside you 'cause that shit special (Yeah, ooh)
And I know that come with warnin', just some fuckin' (Ooh)
Real boss nigga, give you money, help you dub it (Ooh, ooh)
That lame ass nigga ain't teach you nothin', let me show you somethin'
[Chorus: REASON & Baby Tate, Baby Tate, REASON]
I take one, you take two (Two), she take three (Three), I take four (Four)
Bring some more (Bring some more)
Now tell me how much liquor do it take to get him out your system, why you miss him?
Shawty, why you miss him? (Tell me why you miss him now?)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Baby Tate]
To be honest, I need a detox (Detox)
It's gon' take more than me, slashin' the tongues of his Reeboks
I don't wanna go full Left Eye (Left Eye) to get him out my mind
So I'm takin' shots until my body wanna swerve the ground
Let you come inside it, we could fuck it up
Fuck that nigga, fuck, I hope he feel that (Yeah)
I'm outside now, actin' real bad
Fuck that nigga with his lil' ass, lil' bag, lil', uh (Haha, haha, haha)
Ayy, we ain't gotta talk about that
Let's get back to you and me (Let's get back to you and me)
You know I don't this, usually
But I guess, I'll take one (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: REASON & Baby Tate, Baby Tate, REASON]
I take one, you take two, she take three, I take four (I take four )
Bring some more (Bring some more, bring some more)
Now tell me how much liquor do it take to get him out your system, why you miss him?
Shawty, why you miss him? (Tell me why you miss him now?)
[Outro: REASON, Baby Tate, REASON & Baby Tate]
So shawty screamin', "Fuck that nigga" (Ayy)
Shawty screamin', "Fuck that nigga" (Ayy, fuck that nigga)
Shawty screamin', "Fuck that nigga" (Ayy)
Middle finger up, fuck that nigga
Shawty screamin', "Fuck that nigga" (Ayy)
Shawty screamin', "Fuck that nigga" (Ayy)
Shawty screamin', "Fuck that nigga" (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
Middle finger up, fuck that nigga (Fuck that nigga, fuck that nigga)
FTN! was written by REASON & Baby Tate & Junii & Hollywood Cole.
FTN! was produced by Hollywood Cole & lophiile.