Expensive Touch
Term, Ratchet, turn me up now, yeah
Ooh
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, ooh, she got me tempted
Spendin' all this mula, got me losin' all my senses
Bae, and yeah, I come up in the trenches
Forget that small talk and just come feel how big the length is (woi, woi, woi)
Yeah, no, your friends can't tell me nothing (nada)
Bunch of chatty pattys
No batty, why they fronting? (fronting)
It's like they always on you when they know you're up to something
Baby, less is more, more time, say nothin'
It's all good when mister right try approach you
Then the girl that's with you starts moving antisocial
Think about it, usually your girl be hella vocal
You put two and two and realise that was her goal too
Tryna make the most of the night, night, night, night
Wanna see the two of you whine, whine, whine
We turn up every night and day
Fuck it, we gon' probably die this way (die this way)
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
See, all that money couldn't buy no trust
Armani (mm)
Cavali (mm)
Gucci (mm)
Gabbana (mm)
She want it (uh)
She love it (what?)
She'll do anything, ooh, just to own it
I love it how she thinks she got it
Tryna look all bossy with a next man's profit (ooh)
You had it all now you lost it
'Cause I gave you my all and you gave me just gossip (ah)
Ayy, fuck your love letter
You gotta know better
You're just a next ting
Man a trend setter
You're just an ex now
And we just fucked now
Rich lifestyle but that's mine though
Tryna make the most of the night, night, night
I wanna see the both of you whine, whine, whine
Lights, camera, action, that's her passion
All she want is fame (only I can make it happen)
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Even though I got my money up, I ain't covered, covered
Trap, be counting numbers, still problem solving
She say I'm full of tricks like hocus pocus
Baby, turn around and just hold this poking
Huh, she span around (uh)
Gave it to her good, now she wanna run me down
My YG, he even got a runner now
Sick of runnin' into feds when I wanna run around
All these nice vibes, darling, can I take you next time?
Go somewhere, somewhere we can get our head right
Big batty, I ain't worried 'bout your chest size
Oh, these VV's, baby, ain't no S-size
Tryna make the most of the night, night, night, night
I wanna see the both of you whine, whine, whine (whine)
Said it is what it is, let a young brudda live
You know how it is (you know how it is)
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, ooh, she got me tempted
Spendin' all this mula, got me losin' all my senses
Bae, and yeah, I come up in the trenches
Forget that small talk and just come feel how big the length is (woi, woi, woi)
Yeah, no, your friends can't tell me nothing (nada)
Bunch of chatty pattys
No batty, why they fronting? (fronting)
It's like they always on you when they know you're up to something
Baby, less is more, more time, say nothin'
It's all good when mister right try approach you
Then the girl that's with you starts moving antisocial
Think about it, usually your girl be hella vocal
You put two and two and realise that was her goal too
Tryna make the most of the night, night, night, night
Wanna see the two of you whine, whine, whine
We turn up every night and day
Fuck it, we gon' probably die this way (die this way)
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
See, all that money couldn't buy no trust
Armani (mm)
Cavali (mm)
Gucci (mm)
Gabbana (mm)
She want it (uh)
She love it (what?)
She'll do anything, ooh, just to own it
I love it how she thinks she got it
Tryna look all bossy with a next man's profit (ooh)
You had it all now you lost it
'Cause I gave you my all and you gave me just gossip (ah)
Ayy, fuck your love letter
You gotta know better
You're just a next ting
Man a trend setter
You're just an ex now
And we just fucked now
Rich lifestyle but that's mine though
Tryna make the most of the night, night, night
I wanna see the both of you whine, whine, whine
Lights, camera, action, that's her passion
All she want is fame (only I can make it happen)
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Even though I got my money up, I ain't covered, covered
Trap, be counting numbers, still problem solving
She say I'm full of tricks like hocus pocus
Baby, turn around and just hold this poking
Huh, she span around (uh)
Gave it to her good, now she wanna run me down
My YG, he even got a runner now
Sick of runnin' into feds when I wanna run around
All these nice vibes, darling, can I take you next time?
Go somewhere, somewhere we can get our head right
Big batty, I ain't worried 'bout your chest size
Oh, these VV's, baby, ain't no S-size
Tryna make the most of the night, night, night, night
I wanna see the both of you whine, whine, whine (whine)
Said it is what it is, let a young brudda live
You know how it is (you know how it is)
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Ooh, the way she back it up
She cost too much
She an expensive touch
Ooh, that's some expensive lust
But all that money couldn't buy no trust
Credits
Writer(s): Costadinos Contostavlos, Laidi Saliasi, Shaquille Douglas, Daniel Caruana, Jacob Mckenzie, Jamal Graham
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