"17"

Yeah, yeah

No, I ain't on the East, but I miss my mama there

Gas in the BNB, we do this everywhere

Then they'll come knocking, we don't really care, nah

'Cause in the morning we'll be out of here

Woah, then in the morning I'll be out your hair

'Cause I don't really care, you know I don't play too fair

I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around

I ain't seen you in years, girl, we ain't 17

Our love is faded in my memory

And I've been on to big and better things

Girl, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, yeah

You gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you got

You gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, yeah

You gotta know yourself

Put all these hoes below yourself

You gotta show yourself

Just do this shit for no one else

I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around

(I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around)

I ain't seen you in years, girl, we ain't 17

Our love is faded in my memory

And I've been on to big and better things

Flying away, over

Long rainy days, hate being sober

And now this girl is all in my face, you get no love

At night, we come out to play, you can't control us

And my gang 'bout to roll up, ooh

I'm riding with my soldiers, yeah

My double cup be poured up, woah

She like when I control her, oh

These niggas hatin' from the other side, yeah

I tell 'em pull up to the West side, yeah

This ain't back then, girl, you can't stay the night, yeah

I'm sorry, but you have to catch a flight, yeah

I met a new girl, we was gettin' high, it's a vibe

Girl, we ain't 17, why you still actin' like we tight?

I blew up, now I'm famous, she tell every girl, he mines

Can't let go of the past, you stuck on tryna press rewind

And that's why I'm flying away, over

Long rainy days, hate being sober

And now this bitch is all in my face, she get no love

At night, we come out to play, you can't control us, ooh, ooh

I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around

(I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around)

I ain't seen you in years, girl, we ain't 17

Our love is faded in my memory

And I've been on to big and better things

I know you're feeling down, wishing I was still around