Bags

Close the bag cuz you know I gotta a lotta money on me
I know there ain't nothing free, I can spend whatever tell me what it's gon' be
Hold the bag put your hand inside tell me everything you feel
Have you ever touched a fee I can spend whatever tell me what it's gon be

Coming from where im from
You don't know what ive done
Paper cuts on my finger tips
Fill a bag till the zipper split
And I did it all for you
I'ma spend it all for you
I saw your silhouette float
It shined with green and then I lost my control
You asked to take me some place
Reached in my bag and asked how long can we stay

While you crushin' that up I'm crushin' on you
What we doin' here I don't normally do
The best things in life are supposed to be free
But the best things in here they come with a fee
You came with an audience but who was your pick
Was it cuz the bags that you wanted a hit
I let you take advantage my have you hit a lick
Now prove to me one thing was it worth the risk

I'm try'na tell her I don't want nobody
Only thing I wanna see is her body
Bout to give this girl all my money

Close the bag cuz you know I gotta a lotta money on me
I know there ain't nothing free, I can spend whatever tell me what it's gon' be
Hold the bag put your hand inside tell me everything you feel
Have you ever touched a fee I can spend whatever tell me what it's gon be

Close the bag cuz you know I gotta a lotta money on me
I know there ain't nothing free, I can spend whatever tell me what it's gon' be
Hold the bag put your hand inside tell me everything you feel
Have you ever touched a fee I can spend whatever tell me what it's gon be



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Oliver
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