Match Me

I tell my shorties bring it back, Yeah. We in the club and everybody throwin' stacks, Yeah. Oh. That's what we do and so exactly. They try to be like me but they can Never match me. Whoa. I got so much money that the girls Just can't say, "No." The way I roll, the Way I flow, the way I dress, look at My clothes. That's an American Express I hold. Make all the ladies get exposed. Show their ass, show their breasts. Y'all say, "No," I say, "Yes." I don't get up out the club unless I Be with two or three of them. Halle Berry, J. Lo's all want me To sleep with Them. You should know it's Timothy, Bitch. Who you thought it was? I'm the man in every country, every state, And every club. I tell my shorties bring it back, yeah. We in the club and everybody throwin' stacks, Yeah. Oh. That's what we do and so exactly. They try to be like me but they can Never match me. Match me. Yeah. Yeah, they can never match Me. Yeah. Yeah, they can never match me. Match me. Yeah. Yeah, they can never match me. 'Cause I made it up fast. Went from ashy to flashy. You too sexy to be frontin'. Girl, you know you funkin'. All these niggas in here got some money, Yeah, we stunting. Ballers popping bottles, then they popping models. Girl, just open and say, "Ah." Now you gotta swallow. Right. The club is packed tonight. If you see what you like, don't be out There acting shy. Just go and get stupid, lose your brain and Get crazy. I tell my shorties bring it back, Yeah. We in the club and everybody throwin' stacks, Yeah. Oh. That's what we do and so exactly. They try to be like me but they can Never match me. Match me. Yeah. Yeah, they can never match me. Match me. Yeah. Yeah, they can never match me. Match me. Yeah. Yeah, they can never match me. 'Cause I made it up fast. Went from ashy to flashy. So let it go. Lose control and let it go. Free your soul and let it go. Lose control and let it go. Yeah. If you ain't came to have a good time, What you come for? You ain't came to get fucked up, What you come for? You ain't came to leave with somebody, What you come for? You ain't came to the club to party, What you come for? I tell my shorties bring it back, Yeah. We in the club and everybody throwin' stacks, Yeah. Oh. That's what we do and so exactly. They try to be like me but they can Never match me. They can never match me.