Finessin'

No no no no no no

I'm juggin finessin
Not even stressing
Girl learn your lesson
Money a blessing
I Just be flexing
Your girl be texting
She be on my phone
Wanna call
I'm in the zone
Leave me lone
I got money so your girl gave me dome

Runnin' i'm goin so fast
Your niggas comin' up last
Check the stats
They be smoking that gas
Cant even get off their ass
I ain't got no time
Read between the lines
Baby you so fine
But i cannot make you mine
You aint got no spine
My boys goin crazy
Bitches try to date me
I ain't got no time for you
I'm grinding on the daily
So they start to hate me
It's been like that lately
But I can't let it faze me
No I can't let it faze me

I'm juggin finessin
Not even stressing
Girl learn your lesson
Money a blessing
I Just be flexing
Your girl be texting
She be on my phone
Wanna call
I'm in the zone
Leave me lone
I got money so your girl gave me dome

Oh no
I got too many hoes oh
I ain't got no time for that
I pass em to my bro bro
Y'all be talking shit
See the diamonds on my wrist
Like a faucet in the kitchen
Then they runnin snitchin

Runnin Snitchin
Y'all be runnin snitchin
Shawty stay at home and whip it in the kitchen
Who you think you talking to
I'm destined for greatness
Shawty catch an attitude that's why i really hate this

Touching and feeling all over your body
When i get touchin you can't never stop me
You look so good you can't never top it
But i guess that's why you so poppin
Tropical tropical
Yeah your body is phenomenal
I cannot let you get to me
Static all up in the sheets
I'm crazy
I'm workin
I'm grinding
Daily
Throw salt in my game
And i let it marinate
I just can't seem to see
Why you try to change me
I just
Go with the flow
I just
Count up the guap
You know that shit never stop
Woah, woah
Straight to the top
You see me drip when i drop, drop, drop
1, 2, 3
Follow me
Off the henny
Off the lean
I do shit you've never seen
I am what you'll never be

Oh no
I got too many hoes oh
I ain't got no time for that
I pass em to my bro bro
Y'all be talking shit
See the diamonds on my wrist
Like a faucet in the kitchen
Then they runnin snitchin

Runnin Snitchin
Y'all be runnin snitchin
Shawty stay at home and whip it in the kitchen
Who you think you talking to
I'm destined for greatness
Shawty catch an attitude that's why i really hate this

I'm juggin finessin
Not even stressing
Girl learn your lesson
Money a blessing
I Just be flexing
Your girl be texting
She be on my phone
Wanna call
I'm in the zone
Leave me lone
I got money so your girl gave me dome

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Whoa oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Ali Mahmood
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