Okay
A lotta girls be uh
Thinkin' my songs are about them
This one's for you, hahaha

Yeah it's Young Khalifa, man
And you know I be up on my blog shit
And I came home one night
And I seen you, yeah
It was the best I ever had, hahaha
And this is, this is my song for you,
And you
We all grown
I love it, shit
Okay

Always had a crush on you
That you ain't even know was there
Lemme introduce myself,
They call me Young Khalifa man (okay)
Young Khalifa man,
Call me Young Khalifa man
Next time you home takin' pictures
Call me if you need a hand
I'll be everything you want
Spend time alone, and be your friend
Pick you up for lunch and shit,
I'll prolly beat you to the cri
You gon' have me doin' shit
'Cause solely off them snapshots
I'll lick you from head to toe,
Go down and eat the snack box
Came home from the studio
Seen you with no T-shirt on
And couldn't help but feel like this
I hope that you don't take it wrong
Ain't seen you in person,
So I figured I'd just make a song
And anyone who feel the way I feel
Could prolly sing along
You look good with them jeans on
Wasn't for this
I'da never knew you had them rings on
I don't know 'em
But whoever stole your Mac,
When I see 'em
I'ma pat 'em on the back

'Cause baby, you my er'rything
You all I ever wanted
We can do it real big
Bigger than you ever done it
We can do it real big
Bigger than you ever done it (okay)
'Cause she hold me down
Everytime I hit her up
When I get right
I promise that we gon' live it up
And when my daze gone
I look her picture up
And I say the same thing every single time
And I think of you undressed
Think of you undressed
Think of you undressed
Think of you undressed
You the best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
When I think of you undressed

Future sex, love
I be on that Timberlake shit
I'll be there to download 'em
Er'rytime you take pics
And er'rything tatted,
So they call me Young Travis
And we ain't gotta go to the shop,
We already matchin'
Paper through the roof,
But baby, money ain't the topic
I could put it on you
Till you pray I never stop it
Go through er'ryday
Just tryna get some shit accomplished
But I can't help but think about them
Pictures of you topless
Like a nerd with no MacBook
Look how pretty that lil cat look
I see them nine lives pokin' from the back
And I'm tryna kick the habit
But you gotta nigga crack hooked, yeah
Just know my album is a classic
And out of all the flicks
My favorite picture's when you grab it
Standin' with no towel on
Wish I was where your hand is
That ring up in your nipple
Make a nigga think of marriage,
I'm sayin'

'Cause baby, you my er'rything
You all I ever wanted
We can do it real big
Bigger than you ever done it
Well, shit
Y'all prolly done it pretty big right about now
But, I got more than money, girl
'Cause she hold me down
Everytime I hit her up
When I get right
I promise that we gon' live it up
And when my daze gone
I look her picture up
And I say the same thing every single time
And I think of you undressed
Think of you undressed
Think of you undressed
Think of you undressed
You the best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
When I think of you undressed

Okay
Like I said
I hope you y'all don't take this in a disrespectful way
It's how I do,
Young Taylor Gang

Casey I ain't trippin' on that haircut either, baby
We can go see Larry together, yeah
And Rihanna we, we ain't gotta talk about what happened
I'm just worried about me and you, baby, yeah