Ambitious
She always down with the nose line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Don't live in a trailer but she a good teaser
She always down with the coke line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Girl you know I love ya but I don't need ya
Use to use the word wish
Couldn't get it we were actin like some kids
Lookin down at Hollywood from 35th
Small town but this penthouse big
Damn girl no you know that I don't sip
You don't need a car you need a lane switch
Always elevated like you bout to pitch
Logic full of holes and girly never stitch
God damn pick me cuz I'm fresh hoe
Take names kill em like it's Death Note
Spottin trains ain't the only way to best go
On a rail while I'm puffin in Seattle
Imma tell her how it is
Money in my jacket money in my hip
Tellin me the low girl you know I never fib
Told her not to love me but that's just how she is
She always down with the nose line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Don't live in a trailer but she a good teaser
She always down with the coke line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Girl you know I love ya but I don't need ya
I don't need you like that
I be rollin inside
I don't wanna get out
You just wanna get high
And I feel like you might
I don't know if I trust you
Cuz you always wanna leave when the drugs do
Feel like you been lovin' on me too much
I got everything I fuckin need
Till she throw all the body right beside me
Locked in will she ever let me leave
Imma tell her how it is
Money in my jacket money in my hip
Tellin me the low girl you know I never fib
Told her not to love me but that's just how she is
She always down with the nose line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Don't live in a trailer but she a good teaser
She always down with the coke line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Girl you know I love ya but I don't need ya
I don't need you
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Don't live in a trailer but she a good teaser
She always down with the coke line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Girl you know I love ya but I don't need ya
Use to use the word wish
Couldn't get it we were actin like some kids
Lookin down at Hollywood from 35th
Small town but this penthouse big
Damn girl no you know that I don't sip
You don't need a car you need a lane switch
Always elevated like you bout to pitch
Logic full of holes and girly never stitch
God damn pick me cuz I'm fresh hoe
Take names kill em like it's Death Note
Spottin trains ain't the only way to best go
On a rail while I'm puffin in Seattle
Imma tell her how it is
Money in my jacket money in my hip
Tellin me the low girl you know I never fib
Told her not to love me but that's just how she is
She always down with the nose line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Don't live in a trailer but she a good teaser
She always down with the coke line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Girl you know I love ya but I don't need ya
I don't need you like that
I be rollin inside
I don't wanna get out
You just wanna get high
And I feel like you might
I don't know if I trust you
Cuz you always wanna leave when the drugs do
Feel like you been lovin' on me too much
I got everything I fuckin need
Till she throw all the body right beside me
Locked in will she ever let me leave
Imma tell her how it is
Money in my jacket money in my hip
Tellin me the low girl you know I never fib
Told her not to love me but that's just how she is
She always down with the nose line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Don't live in a trailer but she a good teaser
She always down with the coke line but I can't read her
Workin on that waist line I always gotta feed her
Think she got a cold heart but she a fuckin heater
Girl you know I love ya but I don't need ya
I don't need you
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Harvey
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