Scat Pack (part. Omar Courtz)

(Bellaqui–)

Today, I went out wanting to see her
I texted: I'm around, just a quick message
She replies: You miserable jerk, don’t you have any shame?
Yeah, I know I messed up, now I gotta win her back

But you’re holding a grudge
You wanna hurt me, and I want to hurt him, that bastard ain't loyal to you
The thugs are real, and he doesn’t mean anything to me
If I see him again, I won’t miss my shot–

Hey, what’s up, baby?
I’ve seen you out there without him
Looking for me, could be
At night, unleash that inner devil, you’re craving some pleasure, haha

I’ll pick you up in the Scat Pack, why you hiding, ma?
We’ve moved past that stage, I put you on the map
You, for me, you’re straying, from his place to mine
Baby, don’t hide from me, living in secret ain't living

But you’re holding a grudge
You wanna hurt me, and I want to hurt him, that bastard ain't loyal to you
The thugs are real, and he doesn’t mean anything to me
If I see him again, I won’t miss my shot–, hey

I’ll kidnap you, I’ll snatch you, nothing’s visible inside the Raptor
In four, hardcore, if you look at the ceiling, you can see the stars
The stars, and one of them showed you how to hustle
Just so you see, ah-ah

I’ll pick you up in the Scat Pack, why you hiding, ma?
We’ve moved past that stage, I put you on the map
You, for me, you’re straying, from his place to mine
Baby, don’t hide from me, living in secret ain't living

(I’ll pick you up in the Scat Pack)
(Yeah-yeah)

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Baby, I’m the one who lifts you up
The one who builds you up and tears you down (yeah)

Dust flying like crazy
That Lincoln’s mine, it ain't an Uber
Breaking the venues, we don’t do clubs no more

Breaking the parties, breaking the Durex
Breaking you all, going through the tunnel
Ma, you’re my drug, come so I can get high
And when I’m high, baby, don’t leave me

And when you leave, baby, don’t forget me
And when I forget, I come back, I show up
And when I show up, baby, I bring it in
And when I bring it in, you know the rest (oh, oh)

Your soul leaves your body
Leaves your body, oh, and no, it ain't a joke
To make her mad, send her this
Wild cat like Hector’s
We do it and don’t talk about it

Why you holding a grudge?
You wanna hurt me, and I want to hurt him, that bastard ain't loyal to you
The thugs are real, and he doesn’t mean anything to me
If I see him again, I won’t miss my shot–

Hey, what’s up, baby?
I’ve seen you out there without him
Looking for me, could be (could be)
At night, unleash that inner devil, you’re craving some pleasure, haha (ma)

Ma, why don’t you escape? And why you hiding?
We’ve moved past that stage, I put you on the map
You, for me, you’re straying, from his place to mine
Baby, don’t hide from me, living in secret ain't living

I’ll pick you up in the Scat Pack, why you hiding, ma?
We’ve moved past that stage, I put you on the map
You, for me, you’re straying, from his place to–
Baby, don’t hide from me, living in secret ain't living