[Flame] 🔥 Quality Control - Dramatic Lyrics
[Intro: Quavo]
 Goddamn, man, that ho keep callin my phone, man
 All that bullshit, man
 All that sideways shit, man
[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
 Ho, you too dramatic
 Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging
 Oh no, no, no, no, I can’t
 Ho, you too dramatic
 Here go a couple of dollars so you…
 Dramatic
[Hook: Quavo]
 Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging
 Oh no, no, no, no, I can’t be yo baby daddy
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, so weak, she ratchet
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic bitch
[Verse 1: Quavo]
 She calling my phone, she bitch and she moan
 She talk about bitches I’m on
 Bitch, just leave me alone, gonna put a block on my phone
 She pull up when I’m in her area
 Emojis of me in her cellular
 Of Quavo in her two-piece
 She got a white dress looking like marriage, bro
 Ain’t gon’ lie, she rough, she tough, she might hit you in your stuff
 Finesse you out of yo bucks and bring it to us, I fuck with the trust
 At the end of the day, she psycho
 Walking around with that rifle
 Hate to say it, little mama, but you gotta beat it, beat it like the OG Michael
 Ho, you too dramatic
[Hook: Quavo]
 Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging
 Oh no, no, no, no, I can’t be yo baby daddy
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, so weak, she ratchet
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic bitch
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
 What the fuck? Goddamn
 You think that you’re slick, you be the bitch
 When they be run in my lobby, up in my V.I.P
 Tryna take a million pics
 I’m leaning on kickstand
 Don’t want you, bitch, I want yo friend
 Excuse me, you wanna do what?
 Lil mama rolling on Molly santan
 I turn round look over my shoulder
 Lil mama got the camera phone flashing
 She went up and asked for a selfie
 I told her she too dramatic
 Fresh to death like I jumped out a casket
 I got the clay, beat the pot like I’m Cassius
 Drop in Orlando, I’m selling that magic
 She calling my phone, harassing
 Ho, you too dramatic
[Hook: Quavo]
 Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging
 Oh no, no, no, no, I can’t be yo baby daddy
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, so weak, she ratchet
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic bitch
[Verse 3: Offset]
 These bitches be tripping, I’m tryna get Benjamins
 Talking my head off, she all in her feelings
 Asked me for money, but never ain’t giving
 Wasn’t fucking with me before I had a million
 I’m chasing them dollars, I don’t want no problems
 You fucking me and you be fucking my partner
 I know what to do, keep the bitch off my collar
 Don’t fuck her no more, then I cut off the guala
 These bitches not loyal, don’t trust ’em
 Don’t cuff ’em, don’t love ’em, just fuck ’em
 She telling me that she gon’ ride, but deep inside I know that she lying
 I know she ain’t shit, she a dirty ass bitch
 She gon’ fuck yo whole clique, she gon’ run off with bricks
 Young, rich nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout shit
 Dramatic ass ho, you can suck my dick
 Ho, you too dramatic
[Hook: Quavo]
 Here go a couple of dollars so you quit the nagging
 Oh no, no, no, no, I can’t be yo baby daddy
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, so weak, she ratchet
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Yeah, I got that ho weak, now I got that ho weak, she too dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic
 Dramatic, dramatic bitch
