[Intro]
Whee
Gee
Someone fetch me my apron
I'm finna cook
I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook
Someone fetch me my apron
I'm finna cook, I'm finna cook
Studying abroad
Abroad, abroad, abroad
Studying abroad
Abroad, abroad, abroad
Ayy

[Chorus]
Thinkin' I could make this many songs 'bout a lady
When I haven't met her, but she on me heavy, on my cerebellum
If I say I love her, am I wrong? Am I crazy?
Am I overzealous? But I know the feeling, and I'm never wrong
Swear that I've been gifted with a song and a medley
It's intoxicating, it weigh on you heavy like the alcohol
We can do like anything you want, I'm amazing
Letter to my lady, I just wanna please you, check my catalog

[Verse 1]
In this lifе, I come across fans and hoes
And I like to givе my fans a rose
Curse of the talented everywhere I go
They wanna change clothes and pose
But my wife be in my dreams, bruh
No, I couldn't see her
I saw her silhouette, I know I can make her wet
But when I wake up alone, 'lone, 'lone
I just break out my phone, phone, phone
[Chorus]
Thinkin' I could make this many songs 'bout a lady
When I haven't met her, but she on me heavy, on my cerebellum
If I say I love her, am I wrong? Am I crazy?
Am I overzealous? But I know the feeling, and I'm never wrong
Swear that I've been gifted with a song and a medley
It's intoxicating, it weigh on you heavy like the alcohol
We can do like anything you want, I'm amazing
Letter to my lady, I just wanna please you, check my catalog

[Verse 2]
Thinking I can make this many songs about
My lady, she be havin' me up, down (Ooh, ooh)
I be in my feelings, sometimes I be jealous
But I keep it thuggin' like it's Makaveli
Ring, ring, hit my celly
Remember you went bad on me, I won't forget it
You said you wanna tell on me, now, won't you tell it?
In between the sheets, you know I got you yellin'

[Verse 3]
Yellin', yellin', yellin'
Someone give me a little bit of that [?]
It's amazing
Thinkin' I could make as many songs, oh
Say it again like
Thinkin' I could make as many songs, oh
If I say I love her, am I wrong?
Am I crazy, am I overzealous?
But I know the feeling, and I'm never wrong