Lyrics
Yo, bro, I think I had too much Hennessy, man
Ooh
Yeah Eli, why they testing me? (Yo, why they-, huh?)
Like I 'on't always keep the hammer next to me (like I 'on't keep the-)
Like I ain't got a hitter to the left of me (like I ain't got a hitter)
Like we ain't in these streets more than Sesame (than-, ooh)
If that's your chick, then why she texting me? (Yo, why she texting me?)
Why she keep calling my phone, speaking sexually? (Ooh)
Every time I'm out, why she stressing me? (Yo, why she stressing?)
You call her Stephanie, (you call her, huh?) I call her Headphanie
You call her Stephanie, (you call her, huh?) I call her Headphanie (ooh)
Ooh
Ooh
These haters on my body, shake 'em off
Ooh
Ooh
Ah, these haters on my body, shake 'em off
Ooh
Ooh
These haters on my body, shake 'em off (ooh)
Yeah Eli, why they testing me? (Yo, why they-, huh?)
Like I 'on't always keep the hammer next to me (like I 'on't keep the-)
Like I ain't got a hitter to the left of me (like I ain't got a hitter)
Like we ain't in these streets more than Sesame (than-, ooh)
If that's your chick, then why she texting me? (Yo, why she texting me?)
Why she keep calling my phone, speaking sexually? (Ooh)
Every time I'm out, why she stressing me? (Yo, why she stressing?)
You call her Stephanie, (you call her, huh?) I call her Headphanie
Ooh
Ooh
These haters on my body, shake 'em off
Ooh
Ooh
Ah, these haters on my body, shake 'em off
Written by: Caio Henrique Gricon, Cloonee, David Bissett, InntRaw, Katorah Kasanova Marrero, Young M.A