text: You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you
  You Puerto Rican, baby, you know your love is the truth
  I bought a coupe and baby, Ill hand it over to you
  Punana, come to daddy
  Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello 
  Said hello 
  I’m restin gettin mellow 
  Eat your flesh and stay mellow 
  Had nothin’ but a cigarillo 
  She came through with Backwoods 
  Thats part of the reason I love her 
  On her dresser, no bluffin 
  Yeah
  The white marble dresser with a picture of you 
  Put a hold on my schedule, put a reservation for two 
  Shopping is your pleasure, and I feed your attitude 
  Put you on a pedestal, take a trip to Cancun
  Yves Saint Laurent sweater, when the weather feel cool
  We livin better, town house with six rooms
  Mis-loyalty never, real run through my roots
  I wish we could stay together, Ima tell you the truth
  Show me your commitment, I’ma do the same for you
  Told me you gonna ride or die, so I bought a coupe for us two
  Italy her whole life, everything brand new
  Diamonds keep me frostbite, I’m just tryna keep my cool
  Rep a gang red like Oldspice, going color blind, I see blue
  Get high like a skyline, need to give me time to regroup
  This money long, need a ruler call the jeweler, I need juice
  Teach you game like a tutor, you wont fall in love with a fool
  You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you
  You Puerto Rican, baby, you know your love is the truth
  I bought a coupe and baby, I’ll hand it over to you
  Punana come to daddy
  Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello 
  Said hello 
  Im restin gettin mellow 
  Eat your flesh and stay mellow 
  Had nothin’ but a cigarillo 
  She came through with Backwoods 
  Thats part of the reason I love her 
  On her dresser, no bluffin 
  Yeah
  Aint no want no cappin
  Ive been onto better things, these niggas so last year
  Im in the back seat of the Maybach with a soul snatcher
  I just switched lanes and go slow, they probably still wont catch us
  Bae I love your ass, and whats your practice
  Baby I love your practice, like I love my bratties
  Talkin bout stripper panties, and white wall grandies
  Its just all ladies, shawty said, those are candies
  Range Rover autobiography, aint doin no slackin
  Aint doin no more slackin, car too fast need traction
  Bad lil ten, she nasty
  Diamonds on fleek, they dancin
  Woah, oh
  You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you
  You Puerto Rican, baby, you know your love is the truth
  I bought a coupe and baby, Ill hand it over to you
  Punana, come to daddy
  Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello 
  Said hello 
  Im restin gettin mellow 
  Eat your flesh and stay mellow 
  Had nothin but a cigarillo 
  She came through with Backwoods 
  Thats part of the reason I love her 
  On her dresser, no bluffin 
  Yeah