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)