Hey!
Census, what you cookin'?
Hey, hey, hey, my heart won't allow (Oh, oh, oh)
I don't wanna have to stress about my feelings that shit's so played out (Ooh)
You don't treat me like you love me, you just run your mouth
I'm a super rich nigga, come and hop up in this Lamb', ho
'Rari finna slam though, fuckin' on his fan, ho
I bet this codeine in my liver take me out, I won't get lit, ho
Runnin' through these bands though, fuckin' on his stan, ho
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Hey, hey, hey'
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Please tell me that you here to love me right'
Bae, I nеver loved the slut, shе just tryna get my neck
She was callin' to my phone died, lil' mama be on one
I caught a bitch like OBJ and wash my mouth and kiss my bae
I said I'm sorry, will you ever forgive me, baby?
Stress me the fuck out, I swear you drivin' me crazy
This bitch tried to break my heart in two, but that didn't phase me
Look all around yourself
Count this cash and heal my heart with no help
Hey, hey, hey, my heart won't allow (Oh, oh, oh)
I don't wanna have to stress about my feelings, that shit's so played out (Ooh)
You don't treat me like you love me, you just run your mouth
I'm a super rich nigga, come and hop up in this Lamb', ho
'Rari finna slam though, fuckin' on his fan, ho
I bet this codeine in my liver take me out, I won't get lit, ho
Runnin' through these bands though, fuckin' on his stan, ho
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Hey, hey, hey'
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Please tell me that you here to love me right'
Hey, hey, hey, my heart won't allow (Oh, oh, oh)
I don't wanna have to stress about my feelings that shit's so played out (Ooh)
You don't treat me like you love me, you just run your mouth
I'm a super rich nigga, come and hop up in this Lamb', ho
'Rari finna slam though, fuckin' on his fan, ho
I bet this codeine in my liver take me out, I won't get lit, ho
Runnin' through these bands though, fuckin' on his stan, ho
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Hey, hey, hey'
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Please tell me that you here to love me right'
Bae, I nеver loved the slut, shе just tryna get my neck
She was callin' to my phone died, lil' mama be on one
I caught a bitch like OBJ and wash my mouth and kiss my bae
I said I'm sorry, will you ever forgive me, baby?
Stress me the fuck out, I swear you drivin' me crazy
This bitch tried to break my heart in two, but that didn't phase me
Look all around yourself
Count this cash and heal my heart with no help
Hey, hey, hey, my heart won't allow (Oh, oh, oh)
I don't wanna have to stress about my feelings, that shit's so played out (Ooh)
You don't treat me like you love me, you just run your mouth
I'm a super rich nigga, come and hop up in this Lamb', ho
'Rari finna slam though, fuckin' on his fan, ho
I bet this codeine in my liver take me out, I won't get lit, ho
Runnin' through these bands though, fuckin' on his stan, ho
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Hey, hey, hey'
Hey, hey, hey, I said, 'Please tell me that you here to love me right'
Credits
Writer(s): Campbell Kyle Rolston Clemmer, Elijah Christian Kyle Rogers, Michael Virgil Romito, Isaiah Valmont, Terrance A Wilson, Danny Jerome Jenrette, Rio Francesco Leyva, Nicholas Mira, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr.
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