Ft. Jeremih & Rick Ross

(Intro: Red Cafe)
I'll let ya know
Appreciate what ya doing
Just wann' salute ya
When ya do got the trophy, right?

(Pre-Hook)
Know a down one fo' me, now the fickle wit me
My day one, that's my baby
Been right here all alone & she got her own
I love that, that's my baby & she knows

(Hook)
You're makin' me proud, makin' me proud
That's my baby
(My baby, my baby she knows)
You're makin' me proud, makin' me proud
That's my baby
(My baby yeah)

(Verse: Red Cafe)
Girl got all these stalkers
All these niggas tryna buy Porches
Ass so fat need it softest
No strings attached, just keep it cordless
I'm kiddin', do it taste like peaches?
I used to have a girl named Peaches
But on a next level
Got a feelin' yo finna be my best eva
Ya makin' me proud, you're makin' me proud
Ya know I'm finna put work in that pretty ole thing
So I'm blowin' this loud!

(Pre-Hook)

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Rick Ross)
She tellin' me I need to change
But baby I need the change
2 coupes, 2 bricks, life's too short
Cocktail, 2 Glocks & a Newport
I put my money where my mouth is
Number one anywhere the south is
Rich niggas, can tell by the outfits
High tops, Versace, I'm on that boss shit
Count cash on the tarmac
Fo' new niggas got to run the car fax
VIN numbers that don't match
She tellin' me this money won't last

(Pre-Hook)

(Hook x2)

(Verse 3: Red Cafe)
Girl, ya got all these stalkers
Ya woke up like that huh, flawless
Breakin' all the rules, ya livin' lawless
What ya a Pisces or Taurus?
Libra or Cancer? I just want that fo' breakfast
Make this move & no extras
Girl ya fly like an ovanight letter
All I wanna do is make yo ovanight's betta weather

(Hook x2)