Somethin old somethin borrowed somethin new|'Cause if it ain't I do then someone turning blue|I been through it baby girl yeah you knew|That I don't do the tests unless I'm accepting something|I been on one|Oh me oh my I been on one|Oh me oh my like a golf club|I'm on the green swinging like I'm an all star|Bryce Harper with the fire|Why you star struck|Its like he trumpin with the sky|You ain't no pop star|I got these girls tryna cuff me like an|Out loud|Boy I got the magic|I'm just telling you I'm out front|Boy I got my city more rings than a dial tone|You just wanna sit there and look pretty but don't bounce none|Wifey better learn how to shake it like she bow son|All she talk about its shops that she can't really buy from|Then she hit me up with that baby please don't die son|And then she start something|Yeah|You don't want him|These girls are callin me a player like I'm spalding|How I look like keeping one or two for the options|Tell me if they throw out all they numbers like an auction|How they face so tan and they body is obnoxious|I been on a roll man|Like I'm billie ocean|With a pocket full of trojans|This is like a trap but its really just a slow jam|Continuing emotion|But I ain't got no closed in|You want that ross and that rachel|Unless you pivot and pivot|And keep that back moving angles|And we can never consistently|Move to whatever label|You want a hubby but trust me|You don't want the unstable oh no