Calabasas Songtext
von Skizzy Mars

Take, take it easy for the NinetyFour
Skrr, skrr

My ex behind me, uh
My next beside me
Kissing your neck, your body
Stretch like we do pilates
My ex still like me, uh
The rest ain′t like me
Your bitch wanna wife me, 'cause ain′t nobody like me
Ain't nobody like me, ain't nobody like this (Hey)
I feel like Mike T., I′m good with the right wrist (Hey)
I′m makin' movies, I feel like Spike Lee
Ain′t nobody like me, ain't nobody like this (Hey)


Forty acres by the beach, uh
But she wanna sit in the pool (Hey)
My bitch got everything new, uh
Her ass and her titties is too (Too)
Girl this ain′t Airbnb, we can fuck in any room (Room)
So fill up a cup of the Goose (Goose)
She fuck with me 'cause I don′t lose
Anything I spell, it's magic
Shawty live in Calabasas
If I like it, I'ma bag, yeah
If I like it, I′ma bag, yeah
She love how I do what do
I done paid all my dues
Had your bitch all on my mattress
Found out she had you then trashed it, ′cause

My ex behind me, uh
My next beside me
Kissing your neck, your body
Stretch like we do pilates
My ex still like me, uh
The rest ain't like me
Your bitch wanna wife me, ′cause ain't nobody like me
Ain′t nobody like me, ain't nobody like this (Hey)
I feel like Mike T., I′m good with the right wrist (Hey)
I'm makin' movies, I feel like Spike Lee
Ain′t nobody like me, ain′t nobody like this (Hey)


Twenty bands on the gas
Twenty bands on that ass, hey
Shawty bad, she got class
Yeah, turn around when she pass (Ooh)
'Cause a scene wherever we go
Bartender more Clicquot
Pour a lot, she gon′ need more
Close to it but we leave for
I got the bands on me
Why don't you dance on me?
You got your hands on me (On me)
Yeah, girl what the plan gon′ be?
Why don't you dance on me? (Why don′t you dance?)
Why don't you dance on me? Yeah

My ex behind me, uh
My next beside me
Kissing your neck, your body
Stretch like we do pilates
My ex still like me, uh
The rest ain't like me
Your bitch wanna wife me, ′cause ain′t nobody like me
Ain't nobody like me, ain′t nobody like this (Hey)
I feel like Mike T., I'm good with the right wrist (Hey)
I′m makin' movies, I feel like Spike Lee
Ain′t nobody like me, ain't nobody like this (Hey)