TrapBush Ave

2 train to the last stop
2 train to the last stop

You been on my mind
Tryna catch a vibe

She be on the gram
Tryna get them likes

Know I got it once
Tryna get it twice

100 on the dash
Got me running lights
(Skirt skirt)

Tell me who you racing with

Snap say you single
Ig say relationship

Tell me all your secret
Like Who you want relations with

Her complexion Henny white
So I never chasing it

I don't put effort anymore
(No no no)
Trust me I ain't stressing anymore
(No no)

Hennessy really got me wave now

Another cup
I'm in the Uber on the way now

Remember when you curved me
Shit ain't been same now

Bron on defense
Looking chase down

Switched it up
Never gave fuck
Bout that nigga that you fuck

Never switched it up
You already been a dub

Told you from the jump
Trust me I don't want no love

Nigga on your side
But I hit it from front

Love it when you ride
We go anywhere you want

First you know you gatta Fuck it up

Girl it too late
You a savage
He done change you
And turn u to a bad bitch
You done switch up
Now everything is average
You done switch up now everything
Is lavish

Got new thing
I miss the old you

Girl u kno I'm really nothing like your old dude
Said I'm on one
When I'm on you

You gone fall thru
Baby when I come thru

OH, OH. OH, OH

You gone fall thru
Baby when I come thru

Oh, oh,oh,oh

You gone fall thru
Baby when I come thru

What you bitches want from a nigga
Time after time you done front on a nigga

Cause when he do you wrong
You be all in them feelings

Then you start with tension
Then you start fessing up
And do it all for attention

She want Gucci, She want Louie
She wants Chanel and Dior

She wants trips to bora bora
She want things she can't afford

Balenciaga on her filters got to face what you adore

Yeah I knew you had potential
Girl you went got some more

You a high maintenance shorty
I can't shame you for ur vibe

She don't no wedding ring
She got a Rolly in her size

Bust down on her new patek
You can't pay her for her time

Throw that pussy on me bae
it's gone be a homicide

You said time is money
But what happen to your standards

How you want a rude boy
But gatta have his manners

Say you want a gentleman
But gatta have his hammer

Need a 9 to 5
He gatta spend it like a scammer

Girl it to late
You a savage
He done change you
N turn you to a bad bitch
You done switch up
Now everything is average

You done switch up now everything
Is lavish

You Got new thing
I miss the old you

Girl u kno I'm really nothing like the old dude
Said I'm on one
When I'm on you
You gone fall thru
Baby when I come thru

Oh,Ooh,oh,oh

You gone fall thru
Baby when I come thru

Oh,oh,oh,oh

You gone fall thru
Baby when I come thru



Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Philidor
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