| Told him shoot his shot like his main opp |
| Now I’m fallin' for him like a raindrop |
| D-d-d-done that, run that |
| Yo, Patty, give me the gun back |
| When he say cock it back, gun off safety |
| Thinkin' 'bout you lately, JoJo and K-Ci |
| I be on that calm flex, them gyal hasty |
| Yeah, they want me fazed, but them gyal they can’t face me |
| I-I ain’t really tryna let him in, in |
| But if he’s a G, it’s a win, win |
| Can’t play the queen before the king, king |
| Bitch, I’m the Pinkprint, tell him to kiss the pink ring |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m, I think I’m, I think I’m fallin' for you |
| They like 'em, they fightin' |
| They comin', they tuggin' |
| I kill 'em, I beat 'em |
| I see them, they duckin' |
| Got pitbulls, we feed 'em, it’s nothin' |
| They never been official |
| They never been the issue |
| Plus they know that my body tea, my middle initial |
| I let him kiss the real |
| He know my looks could kill |
| These bitches gotta shake they ass to show sex appeal |
| (Oh-oh) |
| (Oh-oh) |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Fallin' for you |
| Picture that, picture me givin' bitches slack |
| Picture pretendin' and give all these bitches piggyback |
| Picture usin' me and the Barbz and never givin' back |
| Soon as they think they see the light, I turn the picture black |
| Ain’t at the mall but between me and them, it’s a gap |
| Pictures sayin' that you the queen and knowin' it’s a fact |
| Picture my head givin' wet and wavy, strawberry daq' |
| Yo, matter of fact, let me take that back before they steal that |
| Picture me openin' the vault, bitch, I seal that |
| Picture them disses stickin' like Riz, bitches feel that |
| Picture me tellin' bitches catch it, oughta feel that |
| Picture me not tellin' my lil' niggas drill that |
| Picture you endin' up under the seat, where the dread at? |
| Picture not listenin' when I said that you would dread that |
| I mean locs ho, you-you's a chop ho |
| I’m number one, y’all go argue over top four |
| Clean, sweep, you gettin' mopped, ho |
| Picture me dressed in black, they callin' me Miss Mary Mack |
| You get the picture, my niggas airin' that |
| Li-like married to the mob, bitch, I’m married to the MAC |
| Picture in, now gettin' scary, it’s airy, where the MACs? |
| (Oh-oh) |
| (Oh-oh) |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Fallin' for you |
| I think I’m, I think I’m, I think I’m fallin' for you |
| Ayo, you gotta catch me while I care, I ain’t callin' for you |
| Watchin' my every move, thought I was fallin' for you? |