A Boogie wit da Hoodie – Last Time Lyrics (Ft. G Herbo)
Last Time Lyrics by A Boogie wit da Hoodie Ft. G Herbo
(I can’t even picture bein’ pop again)
(Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah, not again)
(I’m from New York, but I’m never rockin’ Timbs)
(She caught me fvckin’ with her friend)
(And after that, we never spoke again)
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Last time we fvcked
I wish I would’ve knew that it would be the last time
Girl, I would’ve fvcked you like I had time
Last time, you was actin’ mad shy
I forgot to tell you I was high, but I want you really bad, right (Yeah, yeah)
Any time you said I give you bad vibes, I would give you backshots
Then it’s over for you, then we’d crash, baby
You the one that told me I could rule the world
And if I do, we gon’ split it fifty-fifty, like the last slice
[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Uh, it’s okay if they jealous (Jealous), we got double-R umbrellas
And a Lamborghini, don’t know if it’s Urus or it’s Your-us (Your-us)
B!tches only want Margiela’s, they just don’t know how to tell us (Tell us)
It ain’t trickin’ if you got it (Got it), but it’s tricky so I got it on me
Two .22s in my shoes (Shoes), like I’m Biggie (Biggie)
Got the shotty on my lap (Lap), uh, where the fvck is Ricky goin’?
Big body Bentley rollin’ (Woo), a$$ and titties (Sheesh)
And Mike Amiri sh!t be on me, niqqas in my city know that
Every single shot goin’, ask Chris Brickley
By the way, before I pulled up to the gym, I had the Jimmy
Police tryna get me, I’m like, “So what if I’m grippy’d up?”
Lil’ broski ain’t a killer, they ask why I call him Killy
No SIM card on my phone, keep a semi automatically
I’d rather get caught with it than without it
niqqas mad at me, and I know it’s my fault, but I can’t help it
If she’s bad-bad, mad, baddies around me, we on everythin’
And honestly, I only pick you up because you pretty (Pretty)
And I’m picky (Picky), let you pick out (Pick out), VVS’s if you— (Woo)
Baby girl, don’t wait for it, love me now
Now I got twenty-one questions for you
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & G Herbo] Last time we fvcked (Last time)
Why couldn’t you just say it was the last time?
Girl, I would’ve fvcked you like I had time
Last time you was actin’ mad shy (Mad shy)
Forgot to tell you I was high, but I want you really bad, right (Yeah, yeah)
Any time you said I give you bad vibes, I would give you backshots
Then it’s over for you, then we’d crash, baby (Yeah, yeah)
You the one that told me I could rule the world (World)
And if I do, we gon’ split it fifty-fifty, like the last slice (Uh)
fvck like I love her, when I’m done, it’s just fun to me (It’s just fun to me, nah)
Real street niqqa, she just love I got a gun with me (Got it)
Only way I love her when I’m bustin’ and she cum with me (Come on)
Last time I’d seen her, she told me she done with me
Fightin’ fed cases, she ain’t gon’ go on a run with me (Yeah)
Goin’ back and forth, B!tch, you try, match your tongue with me
All I want is love, B!tch, you know I got my son with me (You know that)
I got the chop with me, while I got my son with me (Ayy)
Facin’ all this trauma, why you fvck me if you done with me? (Why?)
How you B!tchin’ on the ‘Gram if you miss me? (You miss me)
I be feelin’ like you stand when you k!$$ me (Mwah, come back)
All these B!tches on my d!ck, they just list me
I don’t kick it with them hoes, ’cause it’s risky (Way too risky)
Lot of B!tches I be knowin’ wanna get me
I be ridin’ with my pole, plus a fifty (Grr, woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Last time we fvcked
I wish I would’ve knew that it would be the last time
Girl, I would’ve fvcked you like I had time (Had time)
Last time, you was actin’ mad shy
I forgot to tell you I was high, but I want you really bad, right (Yeah, yeah)
Any time you said I give you bad vibes, I would give you backshots
Then it’s over for you, then we’d crash, baby (Yeah, yeah)
You the one that told me I could rule the world
And if I do, we gon’ (We gon’), split it fifty-fifty, like the last slice (Woo)