Goodnight

You be hitting my phone, late at night
Imma call you up
Know you hurt a thousand times
I won't fuck ya feelings up
We racing to this bag, pop some tags
Now we flexing up
Can't control the past, we can last
I ain't giving up

Everything ain't what it seem
Girl of my dreams but I don't sleep
Designer on all of the seams
Getting the money, that's the scheme
My pockets getting so deep
Make a quick band all in my sleep
Wake up, making the bag
Go to sleep and I repeat

Cash out, Saks Fifth (Cash out, cash out)
Purple Sprite, sip (yeah)
Expensive life shit (woah)
Living life, bliss
Fight or flight risk (woah)
Need a ride? Lyft
I'm on my way! (On my way!)
Coming by six (On my way, yeah!)

Yeah, no 711, ya bitch is slurping
She gon' send me to heaven (She gon' send me to heaven)
Yeah, I wanted the best
Can't end up in last
Can't end up in second (I can't end up in second)
Yeah, remembering all the times we had
I'm reminiscing (Yeah, I'm reminiscing!)
Yeah, splurging through of all my pain
Louis V, I be stepping (Louis V, I be stepping)

Keep on buying shit, shopping bags (shopping bags)
Want you on my side
Yeah, we popping tags (We popping tags)
Shawty a bad bitch and she got some ass
Gotta win this race, I can't come in last (No, I can't come in last)

You be hitting my phone, late at night
Imma call you up
Know you hurt a thousand times
I won't fuck ya feelings up
We racing to this bag, pop some tags
Now we flexing up
Can't control the past, we can last
I ain't giving up

Everything ain't what it seem
Girl of my dreams but I don't sleep
Designer on all of the seams
Getting the money, that's the scheme
My pockets getting so deep
Make a quick band all in my sleep
Wake up, making the bag
Go to sleep and I repeat



Credits
Writer(s): Allan Traill, Kevin Essett Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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