In My Cup

I'm done what's in my cup
Done what's in my cup
Pour me up a next one
Pour me up a next one
She gon' eat me up
Don't be such a slut (Slut)
Call me when the check come
Call me when the check come

I've been busy counting, counting
Diamonds Look like fountain
Water got her drowning
Used to live in housing
Browsing, browsing
I was always browsing
Now I buy the outfit
Check is never bouncing
Loud by the ounces
Codeine got me drowsy
Please proceed wit caution
We gone make a mosh pit
Ride till she car sick
Pretty but she heartless
I am not a drum
You can't play me no guitar strings yea
She just want my offspring yea
She just love me cuz I'm balling yea
Love just ain't enough (Aye)
Shordy just want stuff
But seriously

I'm done what's in my cup
Done what's in my cup
Pour me me up a next one
Pour me up a next one
She gon' eat me up
Don't be such a slut (slut)
Call me when the check come
Call me when the check come

You could feel the motion
You don't feel emotions
Feelings to the side
Cross my heart and hope to die
We can make it if we try
(We can make it if we try)
They say the limit is the sky
(Say the limit is the sky)
Ride around fast
She too bad
Boujie baby
Check my line
Hit my jack
Hit me back
Get em all bagged
Treat em all bad
Fuck an old thang and I broke that back
Baby need cast
Who you know got a drip like that
Never need cap
Diamonds wetter than baths
And that bitch wetter than that
Cant keep my dick in my pants
But I use a rubber like bands
You not my bitch you a fan

I'm done what's in my cup
Done what's in my cup
Pour me me up a next one
Pour me up a next one
She gon' eat me up
Don't be such a slut (Slut)
Call me when the check come
Call me when the check come



Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Armstrong-holmes
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