Signals

Throw it around, throw it around, throw it around (so loosely)

Throw it around, throw it around, throw it around (so loosely)

So you've been throwing signals, sometimes the color green

And when I touch your shoulder, you know just what I mean

And when you come on over, you let me in between

And if you hit good, I let you on the team

So you've been throwing signals, sometimes the color yellow

You've been acting fu-funny as fuck, when I say hello

And when I get you drunk, all up in the club

You say that you trynna come over but you ain't trynna fuck (what the fuck is up?)

You've been throwing signals, sometimes the color red

You ain't fucking with the boy, I don't know what I said

But is all good, I'mma treat you with despise

And instead of being with you

I'mma be with your home girl and the white and her pussy tight

Throw it around, throw it around (so loosely)

Throw it around, throw it around, throw it around (so loosely)

So you've been throwing signals, yeah

You've been throwing vibes, the lows and the highs

And no, I'm not surprised

You've been throwing signals, yeah, you say you down to ride

But when niggas pull up, you will not hop inside

I know you understand what's going down

I want a piece of that ass that you be throwing around

Throw it around, throw it around (so loosely)

Throw it around, throw it around, throw it around (so loosely)