W.A.N.T.S
Oh yeah, I don't wanna wait for another day
Can't believe I didn't see you right in front of me
Do you remember when they used to make fun of me
Now these bitches they be wanting me
Drop top, I be riding around the city in a drop top
(Woah woah)
Dont know why you being petty you should just stop
(Woah, woah, woah, yeah yeah)
Flexed up, little bitch im next up
(Woah woah, yeah yeah)
I be getting money you could say I'm feeling blessed up
(Yeah yeah-h-h)
Taking a ride to the bank (uh)
Don't give a fuck what you think (ay)
I can't be too friendly I need me a Bentley
She giving me top on the plane
What have I made (what, hey)
What is to blame (woah)
Is it the money or is it the fame (woah)
Sipping that bubbly, no one in front of me (yeah)
Now they be wanting me, calling my name (yeah, yeah)
She loves me, she loves me not
Does she want me
Or does she want my guap (woah)
No you ain't me, I'm headed to the top (woah)
Try to play me, I don't want no thot
Oh no, I don't ever wanna fall in love again
Said that you were gonna ride for me until the end
Say you love me but I know that it was just pretend
You only want me 'cause I'm making m's (woah)
Oh yeah, I don't wanna wait for another day
Can't believe I didn't see you right in front of me
Do you remember when they used to make fun of me
Now these bitches they be wanting me
Wow, last night really got away (ay)
Woke up at six ain't seen the sun today
But, still thanking God I saw another day (ay)
I check my phone and try to run a play
You say I drink too much
I think you think too much
I hate that every time we talk I'm always in a rush
You live across the universe
And you ain't lit as us
Well, I guess that's just what the difference was
If you could see my face
Last time we had talked I thought you needed space
Thought you wanted me erased, yeah
You said you thought you wanted me erased (ay, ay)
Oh no, I don't ever wanna fall in love again
Said that you were gonna ride for me until the end
Say you love me but I know that it was just pretend
You only want me 'cause I'm making m's
Can't believe I didn't see you right in front of me
Do you remember when they used to make fun of me
Now these bitches they be wanting me
Drop top, I be riding around the city in a drop top
(Woah woah)
Dont know why you being petty you should just stop
(Woah, woah, woah, yeah yeah)
Flexed up, little bitch im next up
(Woah woah, yeah yeah)
I be getting money you could say I'm feeling blessed up
(Yeah yeah-h-h)
Taking a ride to the bank (uh)
Don't give a fuck what you think (ay)
I can't be too friendly I need me a Bentley
She giving me top on the plane
What have I made (what, hey)
What is to blame (woah)
Is it the money or is it the fame (woah)
Sipping that bubbly, no one in front of me (yeah)
Now they be wanting me, calling my name (yeah, yeah)
She loves me, she loves me not
Does she want me
Or does she want my guap (woah)
No you ain't me, I'm headed to the top (woah)
Try to play me, I don't want no thot
Oh no, I don't ever wanna fall in love again
Said that you were gonna ride for me until the end
Say you love me but I know that it was just pretend
You only want me 'cause I'm making m's (woah)
Oh yeah, I don't wanna wait for another day
Can't believe I didn't see you right in front of me
Do you remember when they used to make fun of me
Now these bitches they be wanting me
Wow, last night really got away (ay)
Woke up at six ain't seen the sun today
But, still thanking God I saw another day (ay)
I check my phone and try to run a play
You say I drink too much
I think you think too much
I hate that every time we talk I'm always in a rush
You live across the universe
And you ain't lit as us
Well, I guess that's just what the difference was
If you could see my face
Last time we had talked I thought you needed space
Thought you wanted me erased, yeah
You said you thought you wanted me erased (ay, ay)
Oh no, I don't ever wanna fall in love again
Said that you were gonna ride for me until the end
Say you love me but I know that it was just pretend
You only want me 'cause I'm making m's
Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Gillum, Daniel Mcmannis, Deshan Gillian
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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