Like Me

[Intro]
Uh, I'm fucked up

[Hook]
I may be a little dangerous to touch
I may be a little scandalous to love
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me
I take a lot of drugs for my pain
I got a lot of diamonds in my chain
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me

[Bridge]
(Fuck ya past)
Fuck ya past, we can crash, you can get a pass
(Get the cash)
Get the cash, hit the stash, gotta make it last
Getting high and we rolling through the city
You can ride with a country pretty boy from Mississippi

[Verse 1]
What if I told you that
I wasn’t you who you thought?
Tell me would you be mad
At all this shit I bought
Would you judge me off my past?
I’m not quite the saint
But I can do some things
That them other niggas can’t
Tell me what’s on yo mind
I’m getting high to Lana
While I’m tryna put my clothes on
Don’t be worried about my line
Hoes still tryna hit me up on my old phone
It’s been so long, but I’m so grown
So I’ma just be honest
I’ma try to keep my cool, but
I can’t make no promise
Baby I ain’t got all day (day)
Is you tryna fuck or what? (or what?)
I ain’t got all day (all day)
Is you tryna fuck or what? (or what?)
Baby I ain’t got all day (all day)
Is you tryna fuck or what? (or what?)
Tryna fuck or what? (or what?)
Tryna fuck or what? (or what?)

[Hook]
I'm so dangerous to touch
I may be a little scandalous to love
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me
I take a lot of drugs for my pain
I got a lot of diamonds in my chain
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me

[Bridge 2]
(Fuck ya past)
Fuck ya past, we can crash, you can get a pass
(Get the cash)
Get the cash, hit the stash, gotta hit the gas
Getting high and we rolling through the city
You can ride with a country pretty boy from Mississippi

[Verse 2]
Baby you should slow down
Are you sure this is what you want?
Do you wanna just get it on?
Cause I won’t be here long
Don’t try to get to know me
Cause it’ll take too long
I got enough homies
So please don’t get me wrong, yeah
Baby let’s just be real
I’m from Atlanta and I keep a lot of eyes on me (ATL hoe!)
Kinda wanna know how you feel
Hope you not blinded by the diamonds
That shine on me
You so far, but you so fine
Hope I’m not misleading
You keep tryna tear my walls down
And you kinda succeeding

[Hook x2]
I may be a little dangerous to touch
I may be a little scandalous to love
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me
I take a lot of drugs for my pain
I got a lot of diamonds in my chain
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me

(ATL hoe!, ATL hoe!)

[Verse 3]
Baby I ain’t got all day
Is you tryna fuck or what?
I ain’t got all day
Is you tryna fuck or what?
Would you judge me off my past?
I’m not quite the saint
But I can do some things
That them other niggas can’t
I smoke a lot of weed for my pain
I got a lot of diamonds in my chain
But I know, I know, I know
You wanna roll with a nigga like me

[Outro]
(Haaaaaaa!)
But I know, I know, I know (Damez)
You wanna roll with a nigga like me