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Who you with? Shit, Dustin (Come on, Tay, ayy, do your thing Tay Do your thing, yeah Come on, Tay, come on, Tay, ayy) Bad bitch, come hop on We take off, go all night long Pull up, take your man Put that shit all in my song Think I'm lyin', try me though Why your man behind me though? Oh shit, she ain't mean it Ass whooping, she ain't need it Damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Like damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance High heels, tall as fuck One song all it took You can look but you can't touch It don't look like she do much Bankroll, movie seats Run it up, soccer cleats I don't care what you do Just baby, make my bed squeakRefrain] Tay Money, I came straight from Texas (Money) Bitch, look at me, not at my necklace (Excuse me) They said the tools wouldn't cheat on the Lexus (Damn) But I did it anyway 'cause I'm reckless Bad bitch, come hop on We take off, go all night long Pull up, take your man Put that shit all in my song Think I'm lyin', try me though Why your man behind me though? Oh shit, she ain't mean it Ass whooping, she ain't need it Damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Like damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Tay Money, I came straight from Texas (Money) Bitch, look at me, not at my necklace (Excuse me) They said the tools wouldn't cheat on the Lexus (Damn) But I did it anyway 'cause I'm recklessChorus] Damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance Like damn, I got a lot of bands Fifty on her head, make her do the money dance