Infatuated (feat. Boxie)

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't keep my eyes (My eyes)

My mind (My mind)

Off you (Off you)

I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

My design one of a kind, yeah I'm on my grind

'Member shorty that still trip, but I ain't lost my mind

I just party and bullshit my attitude, I'm good, ma

They say I'm hood rich, 'cause I drive big cars

Getting guap, middle finger to cops

They say when you meet the one, all the thugs should stop

I met a shorty the other morning on my way in, ya'll

She was bad, I ain't call, I'm a day in, y'all

But that's the rules, we don't make 'em, we don't break 'em

I don't sweat 'em, I forget 'em and find a way to shake 'em

But I put a holler to her, I spit lava at her (Holler to her, lava at her)

She from the 'burbs, I'm from the 'jects, trust that don't matter

She into books, true, I'm off the books with the things I do

But that's between me and you

And I don't really phone tag it a lot, I'm in the wagon a lot

With different dimes on the passenger side I'm like

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't keep my eyes (My eyes)

My mind (My mind)

Off you (Off you)

I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

Every day I'm on the grind but my mind's on you all the time

(On the grind, but my mind's on you all the time)

And I scoop you like a soldier would

I'm in the woods, top down like I don't got a hood

They say opposites attract, and it's true

'Cause, girl, I'm from the gutter where the bundles don't move

And you from where it's cool and it's quiet at night

It ain't no youngins who's supplying that white, right?

But that's a different story, let's get back to the night

You got a body, I can hand it right, right?

And I know you heard about me, beyond the rumors about me

I'm the flyest little youngin could be, be

And you see with us together, it's money, diamonds, whatever

Little mama, is you riding with me, me?

And I love the thing you do so, baby girl, never change

And forever we could do that thing, 'cause

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't keep my eyes (My eyes)

My mind (My mind)

Off you (Off you)

I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

Now you know my steeze

'Cause I ain't gotta smooth that to do that thing

And it only took a night to get it right, grip it tight, hit it right

Figure out that you a rider for life

Down for whatever, we go through it together

You know the boys' style way beyond all the regular

I need a switch like a fiend need fix

Every G need a down ass chick to click, that's sick

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't keep my eyes (My eyes)

My mind (My mind)

Off you (Off you)

I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster

I love, love that thing you do

And I can't keep my eyes (My eyes)

My mind (My mind)

Off you (Off you)

I'm infatuated

And you're my baby, and you complete me

Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later

And keep it gangster