| Makin' love to the beat so slow |
| Makin' love to the beat, girl, it sounds so slow |
| Come and fuck with a G, girl, you already know |
| I got a hunnid on me for the night |
| Shawty don’t you leave for the night |
| No, you don’t know my name |
| Lately all these bitches want is my fame |
| You don’t know that you the one on my brain |
| I hit you with the late night text when I’m on a roll |
| Girl you know I’m tryna vibe with you |
| When you come into my city, I’mma slide with you |
| Side bitch dropping, pussy pop whenever I’m with you |
| Girl you might’ve heard my songs, but you don’t (you don’t know my.) |
| Girl I got a thing for you |
| Hustle with them dealers when it’s time to get that bling for you |
| I get out the ring for you |
| Whoa, shawty, oh no |
| Can I get a ring for you? |
| On the phone or a message, just something |
| Can we get past all these one-word discussions? |
| I need to know, girl, I need to know somethin' |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Girl it’s obvious you got some problems |
| It’s obvious you got some issues |
| What if God sent me all in your life |
| And it’s obvious I’m here to fix you |
| When I can’t go no longer, I need someone stronger |
| To hold on to get through |
| And I stay by your side, girl you know I’mma ride |
| And come to your rescue |
| You say that you know my name |
| The songs that I sing |
| The set that I bang |
| The shit that I claim |
| You don’t know 'bout me |
| I know this |
| But you don’t know 'bout me |
| I know this |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| Cause you don’t know my name |
| You don’t know my name |
| (And I swear it, baby) |
| I fell in love with somebody who doesn’t even know my name |
| Know my name, no, no |
| And I know this, I’m ashamed |
| By my name I’m not talking 'bout the name you call me |
| I’m talking 'bout who I am |
| And I know you don’t know my name (You don’t know my…) |
| She knows the songs that I sing |
| All the shit that I claim |
| And even the set that I bang |
| But I’m something she don’t know |
| I’m tryna figure it out |
| But if she’s walking out |
| She will never know my name |
| Can’t let her go |