I8 Roadsta

Oceanside

Mmmmm, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Hey
She said when you comin' ova'
In a i8 roadsta
Had to tell em' imma hold off
Cuz I really don't know ya
But then again
I ain't never gave a fuck, fuck, fuck
For I like to live it up, up, up
All the drank in yo cup, cup, cup
Lemme see you get drunk, drunk, drunk
I ain't never gave a fuck, fuck, fuck
For I like to live it up, up, up
Gotta drank in yo cup, cup, cup
Lemme see you get drunk, drunk, drunk
Yeah

I don't need yo love
I just want that check

Double plus on my pants
I'm just want the neck

Threw a lexus in my section
And thats just a flex

And she hop up in the i8
Where we goin' next

Turn yo back on me
That's fuel up in my tank

Got 200 on the dash
And 100 in the safe

And if shawty talk that shit
I'm just laughin' to the bank

Girl why you actin' mad
You just told me I'm a waste

I can give it to you
Just don't catch no feelings

If it ain't bout guala
Then it ain't apealin'

Givenchy on my waist
LV on my sheets

Shawty say she love me
But I want whats best for me yeuhh

She said when you comin' ova'
In a i8 roadsta
Had to tell em' imma hold off
Cuz I really don't know ya
But then again
I ain't never gave a fuck, fuck, fuck
For I like to live it up, up, up
All the drank in yo cup, cup, cup
Lemme see you get drunk, drunk, drunk
I ain't never gave a fuck, fuck, fuck
For I like to live it up, up, up
Gotta drank in yo cup, cup, cup
Lemme see you get drunk, drunk, drunk
Yeeuh



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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Andrew Flores, Julian Marcello Gioffre, Golden Landis Jones
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