Like That

[Chorus - Chris Wright]
I can't hit up on your bride, I don't got it like that
I can't buy up all these bottles, I don't get it like that
I can't hang out with yo friends, I don't fit in like that
I can't help but be a dick, but she didn't like that
No she didn't like that
Yeah
No she didn't like that
No she didn't like that
Yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1 - Chris Wright]
I'm a real life Casanova
Tryna hang, then I have to know ya
Ooh my friends, they passing doja
Acting wild, but I'm actually sober
Got a deal better fax it over
I can't wait till the cash-in order
Label called but I lapsed in quota
What you know about laughing bro tho
All of my old friends, all of my new friends
All of these fake kids, being my nuisance
Couldn't cash out so I gave them my two cents
Made it my plan, thank Jay for the blueprints
Only green, I wanna stop and smell
It's that cash money, shop Chanel
Yeah she wanted it, I couldn't tell
This that four count like for real
But life and times only getting started
Young enough of that I still get carded
Old enough to not kill the party
Cold enough that they couldn't tell
Living fast, I ain't know no martyr
Spending cash like I never barter
3 peater like Weezy Carter
When I die probably go to hell

[Chorus - Chris Wright]
I can't hit up on your bride, I don't got it like that
I can't buy up all these bottles, I don't get it like that
I can't hang out with yo friends, I don't fit in like that
I can't help but be a dick, but she didn't like that
No she didn't like that
Yeah
No she didn't like that
No she didn't like that
Yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2 - Atwood]
No no she didn't like that
Gon' catch this, send it right back
No test, just quiz in my pack
My question been getting her mad
Hope that she offended by that
She caught me trippin' like that
Don't got all the Benjis like that
She want me spendin' like that
But I got no interest
Throw the hoe in it
Time to go and get
All your own shit
That's how it goes
How I always been pro living
Shine like gold in it
Goes to show
Yeah, that no limits
Got that glow in 'im
But no hoes with 'im

[Bridge - Atwood]
I can't hit up on your bride, I ain't got it like that
I'ma try to come inside, I'll just slip in like that
If you wanna come and ride, be like brrt, like that
I just did it like that, yeah I just did it like that

[Chorus - Chris Wright]
I can't hit up on your bride, I don't got it like that
I can't buy up all these bottles, I don't get it like that
I can't hang out with yo friends, I don't fit in like that
I can't help but be a dick, but she didn't like that
No she didn't like that
Yeah
No she didn't like that
No she didn't like that
Yeah yeah yeah