Yeat - Sorry Bout That

Yeah
She eat me up like it's Beni-bachi
Sorry 'bout that
Sorry 'bout that
Sorry 'bout that
Sorry 'bout that
Sorry 'bout that
Sorry 'bout that
A-T-E, she eat me up (sorry 'bout that)
ATV what she ridin' on
Bend the bitch over in Calabasas (yeah)
Tryna be slow now
Bitch, I'ma sip on the Wock' or the Tris (yeah)
Yeah, she said she feel it now, I don't even feel it though
Bitch, I be high on these drugs every day of my life
I don't know at all if I should quit or not
How the fuck did I choose Xanny? This bad for me
But everything goin' up, sad about life
Bitch, I just got off the phone with my jeweler
That brand new Cuban link comin' in with diamonds
Yeah, and they just told me, if I bought the Tesla
I'm helpin' the climate so I'm finna pop a hundred
I'm on the Perc' so I call up my bae like, "What's up with ya?"
She said, "Can I pull up and lay up with ya?"
She said, "I wanna watch a movie if you get the picture" (ha)
She said she need a big ol' booty, called up Bob the Builder (ha)
Black and white diamonds, I'm colorblind
They told me that I murder every beat like Columbine